Текст песни Юго-Запад - Кочегар

Fuck - cool down
( Fireman )

I will go through the snowdrifts for a beer .
The stood along the ditch to drain .
Time back and forth differently shorter than life.

Sad is not necessary to have me anymore.
Bad memory I scraped with a knife .
Touch me on the shoulder , if the wind sweep traces .

Pr . White border go for a beer .
Black footprints in the snow -
Let them know that there was a stoker .
Lai la lai la lai la lai -lai -lai la lai -lai la

I was at a dance - sweatshirt fuel oil ,
Boasted bl% dstvom . It is time for me to court !
Basked in the thick cashier . Quiet for the life of the conversation.

But life - an anecdote podopesh - best humor .
Sleep on a bed of nails , all the way to toss and turn .
Rolls and rolls treason. Pours and pours snow .

Pr .

Santёr SW