Текст песни Proper Ganja - Регги на морозе

That's the problem for twenty years
I stand and waiting for the tram , which is not.
And the sun rises and sets , and I still stand . |
And I was covered with snow for the most ...
I 'm in a ridiculous position.
I 'm in a ridiculous position. |
I dance reggae in the cold,
I dance reggae in the cold.

Why is my head strewed snow ?!
Why wind blowing in my face ?!
How can all make people ?!
And when this is over , at the end of it all ?!
I 'm in a ridiculous pose ...

Eh, I would be a black man 's elderly ,
Live life among the bananas and not know neither snow nor ice
And with a thick smooth black woman lying on the sand by the sea ...
Do not see or hear , and did not remember the anguish Russian !
But I 'm in a ridiculous position,
I 'm in a ridiculous pose ...

& quot; I look at nibo tie Dumka wondering :
Chomu I'm not a bird? Chomu not fly ? ... & Quot;
And standing in a ridiculous position,
I 'm in a ridiculous pose ...
A reggae dance in the cold,
I dance reggae in the cold.
And all are in a ridiculous position,
All are in a ridiculous position.
All dance reggae in the cold ...
All dance reggae in the cold.