Текст песни Капитан Никитин - СКРИПУЧЕЕ РЭГГИ

squeaky reggae

pop chips
smudge tears
Broken heart
withered mimosa

litter
According to the rumpled bed
Common thoughts
Creep barely

CHORUS
And we're all going, going somewhere
On the old wagon
But save the world from war only our
squeaky reggae

go steamers
Pipes in your pipe
enter cigarette
The thin lips

On the white pillow
The smell of sandalwood
Nobody will know,
What whispered the night

CHORUS

Sleepy braids
Eyelashes without mascara
You draw patterns
On the mirror in the shower.

Easy robe
According to the hips
On the rumpled bed
Your dreams roam

CHORUS

Moscow pictures
turkish lira
pop songs
From the lower apartments

Rassohlis wallpaper
dashed hopes
And he loves
When you're naked.

CHORUS

A tattoo may
On the lower back?
Or leave
Fuck in the capital?

Wander on the pavement
All through the night until dawn,
Red Square
And red summer.
 
(C) The captain Nikitin