Текст песни СашаЧ - Лунатик

Seven weeks of the moon stands in the sky
Seven weeks I am on water and bread
Seven weeks I so want something
Long idleness and Saturday

Seven weeks I am afraid inside wall
Sadness, then longing without a change
Seven weeks Handcuffs on the heart
Seven weeks, tell me where I go

Seven weeks Lunatic
Simple mathematics
Seven weeks i'm boring
And no one needs
Seven weeks Lunatic
Simple mathematics
Seven weeks i'm boring
And no one needs

I go and fuck something you need
I sleep and wake up too boring
Yes something clearly lacks
Seven weeks in a row, because it happens

Maybe in love, so in whom?
No, love here either will not help
Seven weeks like smoking
I will be worn in longing and in boredom I want

Seven weeks Lunatic
Simple mathematics
Seven weeks i'm boring
And no one needs
Seven weeks Lunatic
Simple mathematics
Seven weeks i'm boring
And no one needs

Seven weeks is the moon in the sky ...