Текст песни Алексей Тиматков - Ножик перочинный

All your snails - on one path,
All your belongings are rusty snowflakes.
This reason is a perochny knife
Children's cars, strong drinks

Sleeping is stamped, the wagon rolls,
In the ocean of salmon, from the ceiling of the removal.
This reason is a perochny knife
On the cowards of the rigid, in the clouds strip

Avoiding anger, avoiding laughter
Shaking Tree, exciting echo
The cause of the knife perpen
And all that is left, in case of success