Текст песни Последние Танки в Париже - Новый Бит

I was told that today you are not coming to the night,
And I waited,
No matches, no cigarettes, cut down in the front light
And go to bed
For too long we have chosen these games, but it's time to understand,
We did not know what the new bit.
Dogs running around the house, even howling at the moon
On a tight network of stars,
You told me, look, look, look into my eyes,
And I could not look,
For too long we have chosen these games, but it's time to understand,
We did not know what the new bit.
All dogs, do not you come, and you will be at night to drink wine
On the other, the grass I
And it spreads in the blood poison fucking love
La la la la
We should not too long time to choose the game, but it's time to understand,
We did not know what the new bit.