Текст песни Шмели - Полна сума

Scrip full of dashing and gingerbread,
Pocket full of sorrow for the past.
A handful of sugar, but Julita finger to his temple,
Scrip was full, and now in her hole ...

Chorus:
Huge print on a deserted island,
Sun on the sofa, and vodka nemerenno ...
Tightened the harness, the analysis shall not be issued -
Tomorrow fog yesterday shore.

Gentle massage nails, bites,
Faithful fraud networks and bullets.
Languid voyage, though dancing prevail until the morning,
Full of wild beach, even though winter has not yet passed ...

Chorus.

Proud and loved by the gods and demons,
Do not win battles progress -
The myth of love that will never end,
Though the sky to the ground never meet ...

Chorus.