Текст песни бегущий человек - лето lofi

Summer fries Pekl in fryer bones of blacks
We are white free to fuck even in the shadow. Oblivion from the heat
blindness from gloss tel. inevitably torn the bath steam from asphalt
lie down and warm in dreams about the unacceptable coolness of the wind
Sun Wounds Wounds to Burn Cutting Light Light Sungal Contoura
The leaders of the redheads remains to be cheated along with the shaman. Conference of the deity of the rain to bestow the speckle from the sky
Only sweat flows with a hail with a dial of flexing time and space in Massa Ada
People hid at home alive to boil 3 on 5 square meters of boiler Adamovo apple burned
In the forest fires from the branches of the Zharkatitsy rushed by the wedge into a sultry money
I accompany this day by a rapid look overflowing
Marquis do not save the blows of long fans, where there is ...)