Текст песни Пашу Вербицкий - Рюшечки-цветочки

Thingies, flowers, bryuliki, rings
Kissing and sms yellow men
Rose petals strewn path of love, laid, trampled
And you think: "This is it happiness with mutual power" ...

and do not need a man to do a cross-section, so you know exactly shit to its essence or not.

From passion to the heart of the cold, a step, the word bad
Music get drunk, whiskey and Coke assistance
The guitar in his arms, but his voice you have an unknown
He chained pain

drawing black on black, waiting for something bright
Do not look at the sky, the creator of your vacation.
do not fold your hands, do not rush to boredom boredom
from bitch to bitch