Текст песни feduk - Каменный остров

It's like a bit of a stand on the street,
Hunting meditate and dream a bit about the future.
Bran brushes Soon, I start to broadcast,
When we have a little time, we start to run.

I do not intend to turn this fucking ball faster
I will not somebody's toy, as Pierre Reshar.
And I'm on his side, the man that you did not decide,
And if you drop to the bottom, to the skyscrapers spring Strelna.

This rocky island, and our get-together here,
One for all, you will cover the wave zhostky.
Leaving footprints forgotten traditions,
Remember myself until not born.

It's like a bit of a stand on the street,
Hunting meditate and dream a bit about the future.