Текст песни пернатый.Zмей - Похмельная

Be with me where I was alone
Now omit to me on the shoulders.
Show where to open the door in the sky,
So far I have not been crippled myself.

Don't go where I ran from myself
The crumpled stream had troubles down.
Is it often on the throat in dust,
Noted the victory over himself.

And I will know who to love
For whom to sing your songs.
From whom to accept and to whom to give,
It will be more interesting to live.

To make it easier in the morning,
Specify the plot point.
Sveaw legs sat on the bed
He opened his eyes - ready for a conversation.