Текст песни Мармеладов - НЕ ПРИСЛОНЯТЬСЯ

Let's move to the sea
Where golden sand and huge mountains,
Where sharp rocks ..,
Bitch, show your love grin, so I melted
And maybe Munich Milan, or London-Paris
We both drunk, fall down on the avenues
From the ring to the end of the gray branch
Do not lean - marked.
I like a mouse in a wheel or protein on branches
Time is missed, and you beat as Povetkin
Biting lips - you have not cooled yet,
What to do with you - Love or forks
Or maybe at the villa? waving together, yes so that the sun shone and the wind is passing
Though by the plane, even on the travelers, the main thing is that next to me.