Текст песни УННВ. Марик Маракеш - в тумане белом

and the saddest eyes I do not see
the hardness of your character has turned into goo
rassproschalsya with reason and I'm waiting for him
you only speak the truth I did zhru
trying to change the color of the wounded Chameleon
as a musician without music it whether he or did not he
fake smile is like a blank cartridge
If the smell is lost shakedown
First the person then wheel paralon
you will object to you kamon vebal my knight's move
we curl up your pen to the law zapihnuv
all the cellars of the city, my flaming bow
We shrouded in white cloud
What do you imagine when someone submit the snow
then say you recently vidili day
mine with some by a dick at the same table
in pursuit of an antidote not become poison
and your calligraphy slightly clumsy
goddess of extraterrestrial beauty so firmly you crafty
I call this extraterrestrial lyarva
when the fog raseetsya and you know podlitsa
you understand why each of the two faces
fog began to clear the end of the cooler
I will be the servant of your nafufyrennym Palace
and sent a messenger trees in white powder
do not mix up no light in the tundra
not to sharpen their attention to small nonsense
damn hair cutlet dinner party by the host
serious conversation with yourself for a single
like a fish in water in a hostile environment
fog make hawala even pereborchivy food
and some melting in the cold in the vibrant city
the thoughts of others and yours may be one
and you have become such important wet wipes
ray fading while you waited for him in the fog white
and how a lot of rot in mature white fog
ray fading while you waited for him in the fog white
and how a lot of rot in mature white fog