Текст песни Третий Этаж - Ферваль

February
Ice circle
In the summer does not even smell
February
He said the winter is
In place out partner
Already I can see
As I was in shorts, T-shirt and cap
I throw three points
Where is the ball?
Ball in the net
Already I have dreams
On a warm, invigorating vodichke
I thought a strong jock
Actually, I'm fucking drisch
Same
Round and round
Morning day Evening
Hours - minutes with a friend
With his brother, and a minute eternity
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February is the last month of winter
and after the Spring
that all enrages
bright days are not like summer
and the sun is dark, even affably
to go snow
but still do not have it
snowdrifts annoying, but it is not necessary puddles
an event in February
the entire population is pleased
us too soon to say goodbye to winter
do not want to spring, I want to be calm
in February satisfied, partly free
happiness sick - this calm
simply catch the buzz
when the wind is fresh
in the face with all the maha
throws a snow ball
I do not pamper
EGR rules adhered
but if lost in February
broken rod in me
and inevitably
This series of consequences
such disease
sick since childhood