Текст песни Туристы - Жги Понты

Day , your Cayene cast a shadow
on the corner next to the teahouse
lunch you sit , smoke, sleep ,
hide sight and tan underneath the suit ...

Chorus:

Burn all bridges , all Ponte again !
Let there be peace your glamorous named
burn all bridges all Ponta time , burn all the bridges all show-off ....

Night , you do not throw away suddenly
Calvin Clein and surrender dirty passion
club .... many lips, many hands
many bodies you give yourself for happiness

Chorus:

Burn all bridges , all Ponte again !
Let there be peace your glamorous named
burn all bridges all Ponta time , burn all the bridges all show-off ...

let it be Courchevel
or Nice Grand Hotel
Your rivers and seas as paper smolder
World , drawn to you
will be close to me
your money and words are worthless ...... not worth anything !

Chorus:

Burn all bridges , all Ponte again !
Let there be peace your glamorous named
burn all bridges all Ponta time , burn all the bridges all show-off ...