Текст песни Полумягкие - каблук

I do not leave karma
A stone, will not extreme,
Nimbus does not appear that he had in front.
Grey thaw, as the sentence has spoiled,
Cinema, forehead sweat tech,
After a second weight.
Everywhere with bitching by shit, what are you?
Do not understand how lucky,
Domes of the Church, without gilding.
Remember me as a child,
Noting whom we began.
I do everything cool,
Only sheets of their dreams.
After all, from the height of the waste by Huet,
Recipe hit myc,
In the morning on the street
With a half-empty & quot; Metropolitan & quot ;.
Nest egg with chirami,
Between flown melted in flight,
Just like April ice
And steam through the chimney.
Catching deaf hostility
You climb to the next ledge,
Vytvorit dirt comes out clean.

Chorus:

Everywhere the same profiles and types
If there is something and someone to pull a penny
Greatheartedness life laid out on a sheet
Before a second where our courses are crossed.

Last night I dreamed of childhood
Perhaps opium point and so acted