Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Березовый сок

rolled your star to heaven
green and cry my eyes on you
I trot and I crawl wool cheekbones hiding in the grass
I would like a wolf. without you I like living.

and not as scary as jelly sleep nine hours creepy
it chills you hate the heat space sheet
these nights we drank with you as birch sap
I'm unhappy now without you all poor people

who you were me?
Am I worthy of such love?
beat pain
passion was easy for me to be with you.
scars tourniquet on his wrists.
cools them now I myself
I myself

rolled my star on the sky
green and cry my eyes on you
I trot and I crawl wool cheekbones hiding in the grass
I'm like a wolf without you. without you I like living.

and not so scared to sleep. as jelly terrible nine hours
it chills you hate the heat space sheet
these nights we drank with you as birch sap
I'm unhappy now without you all poor people

no it is not necessary
I promise it is not necessary hints
holiday joy loyalty
kilometers millimeters
and I do not have to drown
Now all she now
I myself