Текст песни HAnePAY - Короткая история

Ale hello dear
And you che all so busy again?
Well mayaknёsh shorter
And frostbitten fingers exactly

Today I again wander odinnnn
Pull the heavy sweet dymmm
But somehow it hurt me to smoke
Those roses have no one to give

As often happens in winter
When the frost on his face
When gloves somewhere in the garage
And you we can home in a negligee

There seems to be growing in Siberia
But somehow PRICK fucking froze
I'll go find outdoor padik
And just call brother

On that second normally open with Zadie
Without the intercom it is very strange
Well, now is normal and heat

It is better to go up higher
And will any Misha
And you say Che Buddy idika you home
Anyway food on the eighth

I go out and I see you
You said it was busy
My heart began to beat selney
And quickly accumulated rage

And this guy Th
And you che he so annoying
And .. you still hold on to the handle
Bitch fuck on you in ebuchku

Leaving shouting "I think you're one of a hundred!"
But you do not stoish and ruble
I remain all alone
I love you my sweet smoke.