Текст песни Cilvaringz - A Love Story

There were times when they moved with patients to courtyards killed in the trash, cash on the pocket and the plan
But no one knew, naphtha was dripping in the eye, not a healthy supply takes you away, your head under the beat and bass
VAZ 2109 rolled only on the sides, numbers 49 and then it doesn’t matter to us
In yards, in houses and on padiks, floors, they hung at night in adiks