Текст песни Роман Могилат - Праздник

Cherchek
And old furniture underfine boards
Someone returns always inadvertising
Leaves -
Rubbing tears on garages
Rains I.
paper scarves
Returns when the burners -
Feel turn for summer
You twenty
Already equally incomprehensible
We are shining
And the old table lamp smelves
Plastics
Another double and cornflower fades
On vests and eyes of conductors
And I look at the handful of travel tickets
Happy you
I do not worry
My love leaves the table of wine
Leaving traffic jams and excise stamps
Who are staggering bottles
You are one year old day
I am the beginning of spring.
There is only a calendar to seduce.