Текст песни Никей - ПОЕЗДКА

TRIP
Am F E.
I just wait when we arrive.
I forgot where the tickets were.
I look out the window and the neighbor,
I play with him without fanaticism
In everything in a row. I am writing something
And sometimes it is still drawing.
It makes even soring chib
And it's reluctantly fighting.

Am F Why?! for what?! After all, I will not help:
E AM if not thrown out so abandon.
Then definitely on the final
Objectives and I do not know.
E am goals I will not know

Blessed, traveling quiet
And hidden under the shop
No one hears them, does not see,
Entrepreneurs do not do.
Such to the end doterple
When other no longer
And come out of a nondescript shadow
And immediately all prizes will get.

Be as they try too
And hiding and silent for years
But the passions tormented sometimes
And in all grave breaking ...
And I'm waiting again when I come,
Where the path will end random
I am very, very interesting,
But I do not miss the road.
03/31/2016