Текст песни Мультfильмы - Мурашки

From old worries wearily
Fell somewhere
Droplets of the summer.
It tam-tam-tam,
Not for us.
Pieces of the sky falls.
Perhaps this is not the case,
But on your chapped lips
Do not break me.

Maybe now you just believe
Those who puts in his mouth gun.
And maybe you do not believe me,
But now, as you want me,
May you hundreds of ants
He slid under my collar.
But although, as you know,
After all, that's your business.

Eyes of the day frantically
You meet somehow did not dare.
It's so-so-so ... nothing.
Broke thin walls.
I do not understand now where we are.
Heat licks wind your shoulders.
You away in tears.

Maybe now you just believe
Those who puts in his mouth gun.
And maybe you do not believe me,
But now, as you want me,
May you hundreds of ants
He slid under my collar.
But although, as you know,
After all, that's your business ...