Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - а её улыбка стоит миллиона ваших поцелуев

like the white snow on the pavement offseason,
inscription eternal waiting on my folio.
under the dust of various grins primary source of breathing.
reliable umbrella in a hail of your misunderstanding.
I nailed my heart to this view nails.
whirlpool thought psychologically bench.
total blast watercolor on black-and-white picture.
gulp of air in the lungs filled with nicotine.

and her smile is worth a million of your kisses.
often wake up at night in a lack of oxygen,
see how the windows of my dreams with a rain dance the waltz,
I understand that I - a man not of that breed.

sentiments salt.
I am unhappy with him.
howling swan
in the field, sorry not a warrior.
absolutely free,
but you covered
and drops to the sea
draw in detail
Olya.