Текст песни Богиня из Козьмодемьянска - Диджитал рисёрч

I got caught, eh, not ideal
The load did not lift heavier iPad
And all very pale
Like his macbook
Dry eye syndrome
And spasms of the fingers

Oh yes digital drawing
My grief can not help.

Well let's go pretty sunbathing
Walk on Kozmodemyansk by hand.
And then you saw the Volga
Only on google earth
To look at you already
I can’t without tears.

Oh yes digital drawing
My grief can not help.

That would be Zuckerberg face on MacBook
So that my dearest friend would not hang on the net.
Anyway, my darling,
I am yours forever.
Whatever you like,
And love me!