Текст песни Александр Вестов - Жильцы

Amanita sit on the benches ,
Discuss the movement of the clouds .
The kids chase the girls ,
A port wine is so good , as much horror .
I remember a picture of this ,
What it was in our yard .
I constantly ditch newspaper
To make way for the Mahra .
Toptun and loggers
The guard , the scoundrels .
Guys, lavrushniki -
Camp residents .
We sit down on his haunches smoking -
We discuss the movement of clouds .
What we need to cut Christmas trees ,
To see a ray of sunshine .
On the jersey bleach name
As in the hospital - all with tags .
Someone will be happy on the outside ,
Who will go for the black band .