Текст песни шведский пвх feat. JustKuzan - коростель

straight around the perimeter
Railings hid and the parties nearby
burn and fall
Before me a squad
Sings about the guner
He was wounded there, and lost him, fell intimately
break out of the throat of heads fused
feast on the floor in the tent in the summer
love there somewhere and we napalm
we panic palm trees and crying little
Bob Dylan in Spallen
hammock from Vaterta
Big is not harmful, bangs are harmful
Well, everything, everything, binky
Alarm clock Rvet
Everyone by pocket
roar and me how folding fellow
words in empty chulana
right
you said
Do not catch in such water
It is better than smoothly
Swim
not in the very blue pit
Come on the little
Come on the little
A little dawn - back to the camp