Текст песни Рома Громов - До завтра

It's just a time that runs
it's just life through the devices
I make my way quickly to the target target,
Will I stay whole? And how will I appreciate me?

Hundreds of different opinions only give birth to disputes,
Airplanes fly, train speeds
So people climb into a fight for subjectivity
gnawing throats, bitch, alone nasty

There are days, everything falls out of the hands
But in order not to happen - you need to continue the game
And tomorrow is a new circle, a new scenario of life
And the money here is like here, you just need to whistle

Score on everything if you want to sing
Today you can lose your battle
But everyone always has a return point
We will try to go back ... tomorrow ..

Score on everything if you want to sing
Today you can lose your battle
But everyone always has a return point
We will try to go back ... tomorrow ..