Текст песни Александр Заславский - Интерфейс Справедливости

You intuitive interfeyya
Long hair, a fresh voice in the ear rails
Not paid bills and fines of the day
Balalaika from the guitar for me
In a refrigerator to store their flowers
From the window of your dreams all razdaёsh
At the fountain you are sitting alone in winter
And play games only head.

For justice clenched hands, tearing their mouths
Fly after her tail in the tail
We will learn to do to build such bridges
Truth will survive our cold.

Of course, I also did not bot
To cool only the heat
I invite you into my sea, the temple
Let them do not like you.
All that is important - I give you
Laughter wash by hand
Meaning that it is always - thank
After the song, to grasp at the whiskey.

For justice clenched hands, tearing their mouths
Fly after her tail in the tail
We will learn to do to build such bridges
Truth will survive our cold.

Not yet leaves, but there are leaflets
Again woke up - on without stopping
Other individuals, but they were here
And I remember them, and they are not forgotten.
Do not over sky of stars
Do not sung together with the wrong
Constantly entrance into the world of the so-
Spring and December lighthouse.