Текст песни Эстетика Бреда - Сердце Искитимки

To blunt the birds sing?
In the park, I'm going home.
To lie there the whole frozen?
Prostynut kidneys, oh-oh-oh

And there is no ticket for cars,
Well, where do I find the Curve?
Around only ashes and bezskhodnost,
And the heart of the black inside ...

Chorus:
I rejected my prince gothic,
Why should I live, life sucks,
I will give heart Iskitimke,
Let the ice keeps it in the winter

Now I will give forever
You're a death sentence,
I fall from the heights of the heel
Right in Iskitimku, that's a shame ...

And someone will find night MY HEART
Under the bridge, including bottles of wine
And somebody will say, "Well this is the heart!
Sfotkatsya at AVU me with him! "

 Chorus:
I sent back my gotessa ...
And my life became empty
I will give heart Iskitimke
Let the ice keeps it in the winter