Текст песни Басота - мама с папой развелись а я правда любил обоих...

Mom and Dad were divorced, and I really liked both,
but perhaps it is easier to destroy than postorit,
buses we fucked I vskraku grandmother
she baked cakes,
I often get cold and kashlel,
it is necessary but time flies fast,
There are different ways, but the outcome of a campaign
You can smile and light the wick
or spit into the soul and leave spakoyno,
but then I was really davolno difficult
I woke up in the morning and went to take out the garbage,
More I did not understand the music, not thinking about colleges.
I felt like shards of a broken someone chuvst,
Well, let them fuck, let it be what will be,
I moved forward to the old, forgetting about the fact,
but essentially schyas all is well, the rain has gone.
sandpaper or schёlk time doing odd
but I sew up the wound I have is not a simple childhood, thanks to mom and dad.