Текст песни Экзема - Мандарины

Blues appliances tablecloth smooth
Receptors Packs Glucose Sweet
They dance in your warm tea
You don't notice beauty outside the window

There wind cold chasing snowflakes
They wish to beat so close
And the faces are happy former children
On the arbitrariness, blizzards gave blizzards

And all the houses are stood
There are no reasons for birds to rush to fly away
Horizon ornament we breathe in the face
Close your eyes feel it

Feel the smell of mandarins
In the soul will be spoiled by the forces of Athens
Hah how to imagine only snow in my head
Through the white snowflakes think about it

Each twig breathes love
Kola sun do not describe the word
All birds like birds waving wings
Movable happiness dream about the world

All the capillaries ran up for slices
So that the days have become sweeter at least a bit
Shy lip smile corner
I was introduced under the veins of bears grafting

Handsted hundreds of eyes outside the window
Watched drilled envy sun
And kittens licked to enjoy the picture
Morches were sticking out of the entrance

And smiles smiles on faces passersby
And anyway, that day this so bad
Chagal over the heels of the good shaman
For everyone who wished the world of happiness

All words flowed the river from the mouth
Empty lungs with dead smoke thick
Orange Peel White Landscapes
Hundred mandarinok eaten per day

Reborn phoenix burned cold
Look to the sky gave happiness to the stars
Return these smells would be i'm glad
And winter sun warmer times in 50

And grandmothers Babies billions of fragments
Smile cigarettes after lessons
Snowflakes Snowpit wet matches
Wrinkles at the eyes of a cheerful redhead

Only for loved ones no one will understand
Heart memories horn count
And you only you hundred pictures
Smiles eyes curls wind

You are my alpha coamental space
I will believe forever without reasons
How Isak believed to the end
And I can not let

And again the wings of feathers
On the pier waves of old sailors
Swing bowls bags for tea
Freedom of thoughts of our close word
And Tundra in the Cold Tundra are beautiful
Hear meowing tigryat
Manulas are not fit on the mountains
The radiance of the North will delete a glance

Sha Shaman who builds wonders
In the north of beauty in hyperbolia
Frozen hands red noses
We stand for hands again on the pier

Teddy bunny fell from the window down
I was ready to stretch to cups cord
So far kitten is still alone
Listen to the stars I ask Mur Moore