Текст песни Шнурки - В среду вечером

He said that leave on Wednesday evening and did not come back ever
I know you and I happened fun, alas, gone are the days
I do not need more empty promises, spatial words and soul agony
I itself and for itself, good luck and goodbye!
I open the window
and allow the air to take a sip
I have not seen the white light
Give yourself to me Sveta
I'm so pleased your breasts
though why I
all this nonsense
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are here
I open the window
and allow the air to take a sip
I have not seen the white light
Give yourself to me Sveta
I'm so pleased your breasts
though why I
all this nonsense
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are not here
you are here