Текст песни АкценТ и INtegra - Мокрый асфальт

When my eyes are cool, the texts will become simple
Music is awakened, and the voice will be empty
Sorry for thought, but the point is given to the world
I cut a house in a taiga and gratefully
I need your air, your verse and prose
Breakfast in the morning and your cold nose in the frost
And all that will be after ... in a joke and seriously
This is one burnt bridge leading to the abyss
Leave the keys, shouts, leave the door slapping
Do not answer calls, lni intentionally
Razbeck recognition and our oaths ring in the windshield
But always come back home
No matter how glowing, no matter how tired both
No quarrel is worth treason and divorce
And know always - somewhere where the whiskey beats the temples
There is me ... which does not let go