Текст песни Наговицин Сергей - Витёк

We were hooked by opera on the pier in the port,
We got orders with a lattice in the room.
Let the distance little here between the shokles
And the reinforcement behind the glass, and the sun slices.

Chorus:
And we are Nallem with Wityuha tea from Spring to Latev,
Girlfriend Nadia will not miss winter until autumn.
And we are Nallem with Wityuha tea from Spring to Latev,
Girlfriend Nadia will not miss winter until autumn.

Vitkin "Mercedes" cops, traffic cops,
We changed the world of miracles on zones with towers.
Let the nomadic,
Let them bite there Militia pans there.

Chorus.

Barbed wire pattern will cough my soul
And on the Svidanka conversation the head listens.
Let the distance little here between the shokles
And the reinforcement behind the glass, and the sun slices.

Chorus.