Текст песни Vostan - Интро

Across the days of the week wrote, all this under the sight
my boss on work is not happy my case
Falling autumn, leaves fell, on fragments of life
Night did not have sleep, only lyrics
my single route Rostov-Korenovsk and back
there matted here, gathered all the plans folded
Now it's in your hands, feel the bits of my heart
Find yourself from every tweet of mental text
The future flies from the heart to your ears
don't try to cut down better satisfy
You can just jump on the dusty regiment
But alas you will not know that River in the silence column

My friends favorite, threw me as a thing
Good luck what else to say, eat the pate with the shelf
chasing the steering wheel of my old five
But you listen and "louder do columns"