Текст песни Вкусный Позор - Жду случая

barbed wire twisted
how boring very boring
sky clouds over his head
bag in hand waiting for the case
he will certainly
prepared to meet him
while the river as long as eternity
arrow is directed in the warm evenings

warm sweetness of your speech
heavenly song wound heals
and nothing and would not spoil
not break not demolish not cripple

conclude in his arms to kiss her shoulders
will be filled with the desire to endlessly
rush to the Milky way
reciprocity with the
toy will manifest myself to someone