Текст песни Олег Грэй - Лавлишит

There is no room for laughter in the soul
Only - fear. Already
The warmth of cute eyes
I'm in a hurry to evict.
From the beauty of the soul
You know - lice. Breathing, soul.
I'm afraid I'll come back again and again to this May.

Koenigsberg, Bear in the North,
The hedgehog in the fog is such a morning. The taxi is in no hurry.
I merged with puddles, you are a fool. Checked
Our lovelishite has been tested for strength.

So the circle closes
I know, suddenly not a friend.
And like God bless him! But it hurts.
Taxi driver, yawn, run me over.
Silly, silly souls.
Neither inside nor outside
The ribs don't have enough room for me
For love.

Koenigsberg, Bear in the north,
The hedgehog in the fog is such a morning. The taxi is in no hurry.
I merged with puddles, you are a fool. Checked
We tested our lovelishite for strength.

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