Текст песни Борис Чистый - Теперь

Now it is noiencies to search for an answer,
When and where I got into your network.
Here the cards are useless, because the streets are not
And cities
And the world
And cenche

The outlet - the lost wines is lost.
Fate is a very echidial numerologist.
And with the future rhyme love, not a war.
What a pity that this day is not a lot.

And thirst for repetition of world creation
What we were brought with you once.
And the truth of the proven I will not believe again
What we do not enter this river twice.

Now it is noiencies to search for an answer,
When and where I got into your network.
Here the cards are useless, because the streets are not
And cities
And the world
And cenche