Текст песни Студия ГРЕК - Арта-разлучница

He was a skill tank in, she played like cancer
They introduced them to random, he was her countryman
They played the platoon, he dragged for two on the skill
Fight for the battle fled them did not suffer the enemy
But she did not give one fact
Late at night, she sat down to play on arth

He suffered, in random, material
Each time I fieces in Skype chair
He wondered that she would understand him
And she secretly played anyway

He sweat, trying to show her class
What is it better than a fugas
Promised that he would take her wife
On art she played anyway

And he got the savings gave her premtan
Her red account he designed in the topklan
Created training, and learned TTH with her
She took her global and in fortified dragged
He seized fifteen provinces for her
But once heard goodbye. This is all nonsense!

He suffered that she did not go to Skype
He wrote her in hp not disappear
He all waited that she would come back suddenly
Confirm that now he is again friend

He was looking for, and came up with a tricky plan
So that the entire clan unsubscribed in the LAN
He sobbed, everything turned upside down
But she did not return it anyway

And then he disappeared from the clan for a week
He docked the object, suppressing his stress
And once in the team of the enemy her nickname
She played the platoon, and there was a statist
He is two of them as a lead
Until they were taken away, and in addition seven ka

The battle passed she wrote suddenly
Confirming that now it's her friend
Go to a platoon? Ride on Art
I hate art how and you now

He then smiling answered
What is not in vain as many days the object has shook
Dasvidos, it is not necessary for a platoon
After all, now he is a skills artist.
All, goodbye i'm skill art
Go, I am artist
Go, I am artist