Текст песни С февраля - До января

Warm Spring Wind
Slimming frosts,
Day is required
Win night darkness
and place of departed grandfathers
They will take their grandchildren.
And one of the main actors
In this theater of life
Will Moraine - the goddess of death.
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I'm not the one that was today,
While you, one slept,
I'm not that today
Instead of dreams I write words.

(Here y) here half a year somewhere myself,
Slept and ate, until January.
And in the sweat I'm there, tenth, (month)
From October disappeared.

God our kind was created by nostrils,
To disable everything.
On Java to live calmly
Mare all of us do not pick up.

Name
To the gods to visit Tsaritsu
From Navi,
In the right family, Morane
With her husband, Yarai,
Svarog and Lada calls ...

Slell demons further, we are no demons,
From the wolf in Lisa, but still in a stack.
And there is no worship more fall from love,
And there is no desire ... You write poems about you ...

About half
Cross

Decaying in everyday life I morally utter
All who are sent by the misfortunes of steel in the mouth
We broke off all of you. Details
I was given pussies you and rally: "Pussy!"

Trying to sleep in the sweat
, note.
Counting