Текст песни ANTON LEAM - На Взлет

I'm sorry I'm sad without your eyes
And the cold on the skin from lack of phrases
Forget kissing all that is left for us
Now I run to the familiar fool than once

In the ears of a street blues soul nicotine
Soon the alcohol reaches and I locked up
With his thoughts baby would not open a vein
For pillows of you like blood through the veins instantly

It turns right? With his cock
Toli Toli floor Piedra sex love
His semi refined taste ash fucking prativno
Fortunately I'm not your father .. And you not ashamed

In your head LaBute and ice
Skirts for shorter waits for new Kovaler
You sit passionately only forward
Coke with adrenaline, come on baby take off

Morochet your head, well, you see where you are?
A couple of tracks in the head, may be enough to wake up
Big girl on your mother's dress
But he did not appreciate let poodekvatim

You change bars in bars
The new couple is not a couple
Clothing fumes under other clubs Ugarit
Your team just on the ball
In lanes boulevards
Once in the morning on the couch cry under the lights

Ice cream with whiskey, sit, old photos
Sigi fell small light vospominanyas hiccups
chaos not hear that in your head? Who's there?
In the eyes of silhouettes well, where are you? Who do you tell?

But you're not such a little princess
Coffee without sugar, espresso favorite day
All such stylish girl a riddle
How would you like it all back