Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - 8 марта

For every holiday music should always sound
I chose a minus only the words left to choose
Festive day is like a trailer or soundtrack
How should every person live in life
Today I found a reason for me for a couple of good words
And I found people who are ready to say them
All celebrate early spring eighth march
Girl with a guy on this day like a trump card
What to do the two will prompt the level of wealth
Phrase harsh but accurate as the truth uterus
If the weather allows we go to the park
When many strangers and together is a zoo
We love on benches as easy as we
Guys Girls Snack Food Food
I give bouquets and hand breaking chocolate
From year to year, everything is just as many years ago
Congratulations to mom she is the first goes according to plan
This i will make a sutra as soon as you get up
The second on the list I only have Christina
Today I will be soft as raw clay
Leop me and create thousands of different forms
I am all day today without conventions and norms
Third-list but not last work
You have to congratulate everyone and not forget to me someone
I have 20 women mean 20 numbers
20 per 100 ... 2000 hot words
If they are all folded the fire will be totted to the sky
For word on grain and all in the world will have enough bread
When warm and satisfy something new grows
Let tears of happiness on it, the shower will pass

I want to say thanks for four weekends
Also thanks to everyone from all friends and their relatives
Such days are stronger than any magic
If most of the world has taken the majority
So many girls are good not counting
I go further on the list I continue to congratulate
Contact contains many beautiful female bodies
I could not congratulate everyone if I wanted
So catch and appreciate the positive track
In which I read as a normal person
Eight on this day as a symbol of infinity
After all, only a woman is given new to the world to carry
It is so important to remember to understand appreciate and know
In a circle in a woman everything begins again
And no matter how much empty circles in the world
Amur in any of them get their boom ready
In the spring he shoots exactly in the heart
Sitting himself somewhere at the constellation Cassiopeia
Love is a huge fresh sintered pie
Everyone takes yourself as much as he can be eats
Let them fit all who became quiet aside
It is enough to all the world in the Sav of any country
Words like pearls ripped on a gold thread
The easiest thing to me was this song to compose
Words themselves teach when I write poems with soul
And the rhyme complex seems to me
I congratulate women and thank you from us
We will not be better than we are already now
I heard this phrase once at Breda Piet
And how it seems to me in it the love formula is hidden

The text was written on 03/18/2011
Text is recorded March 8, 2011.