Текст песни ТНМК - Гранулы

The Indians converged on the dance
Winter ended early in a backpack
Dance is when in a circle dance
In that case, I'm Indian

All of me are interested in everything that is teasing me
I can hear a little bit of listening
I smell it
I go back to the chicken paw crawl

It is interesting to me that the faith is rich
Che warms the bear's back
What they were afraid of what they were expecting
What they hoped for
For whom they had themselves

How it is
The life of the bull was banned
Who is hunting what mother feeds so much
My brain is trying to prostrate
Not enough information

Refrain.

They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
I will melt a tan
They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
The melted melts

The bears woke up on the den
Spring has come
She removed the siege
Here I am staring at the sky
Bear eyes
That this is the land we are sailing by
I'm interested in everything where, when and how
My bear paw
What it tastes like
Communication is lost
The picture is dead
So this cher is not so this is my imagination

Look at the birds
Returning to the house
How do they know what the road is here
How they overcome
I land my sadness
What they understand
What to look down on God’s right
Like those in the air
Who do you have yourself for
You know the reports to give you this power
What to dream about
When wings are opened
What you feel, what you feel

Refrain.

They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
I will melt a tan
They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
The melted melts

Where there was snow
Black water in the form of feet
How should this
He could speak
I would get up to sing
What signs will become of those
Who was first
Wait in Sydney
To get started
But what to expect, what to expect
My brain is trying to prostrate
Not enough information

Refrain.

They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
I will melt a tan
They sank
We were ice pellets
And winter drops
The melted melts