Текст песни Абвиотура - Озноб

CHILLS

Under the shirt fought the wind
Wil yes howled, gave the answer
Who has not been shining so bright
He otpoen so inveterate

Cold bitter brother klyatyh
Because sinus wheezed
I tore the edges curve patch
Though not dared, and still sang

Tugoyu cinch
Lead on the road
Snowstorm in a circle
Line to spear
Language - potions ulcer
To uncles yes clerks
Yes there is it necessary?
Yes l can not?

We went to visit huts
Who pomyanёt without anger?
Alive paunchy in the churchyard
On the platform oppression bone

Gaze-fire smoke yoke
Soul stew - no Fill the
Dispersed thoughts dashing
Angry eyebrows ash hall

© Pavel Lapygin