Текст песни Ямар - Зал

In the dead of the sky in your hands, I do not hear the knock at the heart,
You shake your head and uslyshte sounds
Reeling in the wake sprinted all the lower classes,
Marine solder requisitions you're with me.
We bleed the crowd and tear all the clubs,
Louder this saond on a platter is that people
The hall is loud ringtones embossing,
January in the cold, and today will be in May.
Ooty path way, van lava chocolate,
You hear me, puts it in a row,
While pumping vase, I published these sentences,
In fact, what I know, in fact alters the phase of,
I'm posting you the pot is 220,
You are allowed to take off, I'll let kradtse.
Come here so dance inciting these thoughts,
You're a smoke with me, ah you do not devchulya CHIN,