Текст песни EverS - Это Хит

The city falls asleep when the evening falls at the top
And the sky illuminates the path Milky
Step over the door of the apartment to the elevator walking careless
I'll go walk on the counter

Roads sidewalks Machines and puddles
Someone is waiting for dinner
Tighten the belt for the tight my brain is already overloaded
And you can't do worse

Real estate advertising along the street all flooded
And we like grilled chickens
Pharmacy Street is the only lantern and that broken
Someone coming out with a bat

I find the stars from impact in my chin not shaved
I want a cocktail Margarita

CHORUS
It's hit let him not play bits
The head hurts but the guitar sounds again
It's hit let him not play bits
Head hurts and guitar still sounds

2.
In the door to me, law enforcement officers are knocking
I did everything as necessary but not so smooth
I will not reveal them and I will bring sleep sweet
And maybe everything is in order

Smoke from harmful cigarettes flies to heaven
And we are naive to believe in miracles
Someone mistakenly changed the happiness of the pole
Wind blows but not in our sails

But I would disperse and jumping down the fly to the stars
But it is not so simple and not the age
I'm waiting for you and light on my candle on the table
On the city again falls the evening

CHORUS
It's hit let him not play bits
The head hurts but the guitar sounds again
It's hit let him not play bits
Head hurts and guitar still sounds