Текст песни Alex Ag - Шмаль курить, ругаться матом

The sun rises over the head
Do you think one
Joy and sorrow
Mixed in a single
Nerasputanny tangle
In the hands of your notebook
In it your whole life
Only a couple of lines
treasured words
It's them...

Schmal smoke, swear
Hover the hut with his brother
Let others do things
We do not care, we are not

Eat cheesecake with Pinakolada
My idol fiend
The sun is shining, the few clouds
Shines directly on the fools

Past you pair people
You do not realize - will still be
But something tells me
What happiness is so close
But others on the face
A smile does not appear immediately
Busting himself destroy this infection
The rain begins
soaked notebook
And the letters blurred

Schmal smoke, swear
Hover the hut with his brother
Let others do things
We do not care, we are not

To drink cognac with chocolate
With the same black as Obama
In these lines, and laugh or cry
Oh how I love to sin