Текст песни Мотив - фартовый

Let's notice the happiness, for two smiles,
Not just like that, not just my sonle glare
I didn't just choose love, throw off my head,
For you, I squeeze a gray cricket.

Not a parasite, yes strange prikid,
Not traveling, but what bit, count up,
Let's notice Fit, Lipovy Embi,
I'm heavy in the rope, I get up for scales.

Pots graze, but all past, want to do Ander Merund,
But even in the rope with curves, they fall into Out,
I am an angry cloud yes, I speak round,
And you rub to me sho such a sound.