Текст песни Саграда - Летящий Снег

There was not your fault you liked and did not economize
Because your back is not a betrayal of peeking
You gave me seven years to uncover the secret
I chose to let him smoke a cigarette in the wind
You wrote my portrait bitten ring
You take a shower just closing the door to the bathroom
You got naked, "Come on, you turn on the light."
I remember sex in the teachers, I remember sex in ST.
In Moscow subway train clogged my arm is not there
And I touch me, you happy colors
We were not rich, but we have enough
As long as you're around - one blanket for two people.
I changed - you prefer not to know
And Che is often Anya began to call you to visit
My cool pizdezh waiting until you come
I called mom. "Well, how are you, young people?"
Yes, I finally can fuck Cho's going on?
Once there was a lie, the feeling on the decline
Looking at the pictures, the ones that he has sent to you
I did the shelf two roads and clean.
But what of the need to appear naked?
Should I do that with other men's wives?
Lips quivered. Who is he? Who is this kid?
Let's face, there will be corpses or simply everything?

Do not try to keep in the hands of a flying snow
Fall from the sky light, blind man fell.
A quarter of a century - some lights behind aprons,
The women whom I loved - they are always with me.

We are all with you in the sun-drenched Kiev
Even when we become older and others.
You Wink to me from the window Seregina machine.
Stories about your men better silence.
The same we see - for us black Dnieper.
Night sky. Nothing more was not.
There was jealousy and tears and hard questions.
Just love. Just standing. Just.
There was prose - you know, it's - poems.
Our element. All the victories and sins.
And in each line - the girl with the beautiful shoulders
And those handkerchiefs from the monastery we definitely got married.
Nights are good to go with Semago by "Lima"
Or the two bodies dolamyvali my sofa.
Come on. A matter of habit. I even liked
Search in the hospital at which you level.
I would also like you know how to cross.
And why so much beauty a little girl?
Return to the goddess Ishtar stole everything
And even if so - many remain.
I do not need to save. Do not revelations.
Give better abrasions on his elbows and knees
I was breathing heavily and my voice trembled.
We will drink and fuck to death. No? A pity.