Текст песни юра стиl ft. сашка pykvel - северный ветер

All my thoughts will take away away
North Wind on White Sheets
I was not yours and you were not that
I so want to fly I want to fly again

up to heaven together
and not without you my feast you are my festy
And I do not add for revenge in the song poison
Here is my version here is inappropriate I

it doesn't matter with whom you and with whom I
Let's meet once in the city of loops
and only feathers remained from the wings
for you not an angel and you are no longer a fairy

we get me more in the amount
We like Vesuviy on a trowering ship
chose to sort the photocopies of everyday life
And there is that you write just forget me

this love we fell and nerves neither to hell
And I am glad that we did not end up with Nicchly
And if I'm sorry I will not call
Although I would be glad to hear, but we better