Текст песни Alexander Golubev feat Roma Taktik - По сезону любви

Alexander Golubev:
Her image is full of color inks
But in her heart not clear to me
She studied at the school did not like all the studies
Inevitably doomed to geometric brackets
She taught terms, axioms and rules
In fact, the feeling of a campaign Seeking wrong
There will be nothing left but emptiness
And forget everything that was in the minds of
As all three sides pass through each other
The yield on the line to look like the unwrapped angle
Love Muse music and his persona
In my head you know you are not the words of a muse
Love is not the chemistry is not exactly Mathematics
Again, because of the walls of the house heard the cry progmatika
It is not a visible line on the sheets destined
Feelings triangle where pure geometry
And feeling like the sun extinguished
It's like a fairy tale might believe
It's a pity you do not for a long time fact true
Bored as the ever listen to your favorite song

Chorus:
Everything for the season beginning with the first row
Judge will not let God judge
But I know for sure I'll be there
I love tantamount to poison poison

Taktik:
Listen reptile here I do not need to close the mat
Clear picture of how nice spring at the end of the power
Love has become unbearable, it is time to become choose
Where to go where to go, whom to love someone throw
Who is important to you, with whom you will live the rest of his days
What do you both get up the mountain, to whom you will become a princess
And who at the meeting hand mashesh
Determine what you want to have from one to the other skochesh
Head fool, myself and the rest
I do not have like a steel punch to the rear, but the pain will scatter in smoke
And my status hidden end of the season
Just a friend, I'll go again and again