Текст песни элджей - плиты немы п.у. амалоа и капучино

Plates are dumb,
Again, on the exhale smoke and stele
We soaked it boy,
I believe: on the ruins will be a garden,
Local gray throw off the face of the mines ...
Tighten himself under the XX and everything will change ..

and I beckon your city intoxicate this farce
in Kumara beat on frets that would top upside down
from the depths and Dorma elderly home
countrymen and yet far smokes alter ego

ayqqq fucking because I'm the same as it was then
simply with time longer than steel wire
simply smarter over time became head
became pamper you skillfully confused words

owl does not sleep at night quietly knocking
sadness and grief somewhere playing on bars
sent to print something about what I wanted to remain silent
the heat of all this hidden text editor

I dissolved in silence native quarters
with me was not only do you have thoughts and smoke
thoughts and smoke and place him on the knee
even there where just do not swim