Текст песни Dry - Песок под ногам

Sand under your feet to the house behind us the smoke clouds of fog
Around burning through the seas and clouds
Where there is no attention to black people green paper
Or take or smoke, think long catch means

Repeat with us
The bombs that flew where,
Explodes on Miami
At times menkyute slozhivalis stone
This stone chain, but you are on paper
And for black heels topchat sand
Where is there a third soul sounds of her voice
And for the sun rose again, who know
What it was morning and time to get up
Enveloped, taken forever
Where is it that you are given over
Well, as always, the choice is indifferent
Change the women like a glove
Nothing personal
Hot asphalt flowing waves
The sun shines hot BMH kompati
One t-shirt Sasha tanned assholes
Rastafarayzheru now that you too
This is not a photo blitz here the sea of ​​passion
Au ready baby Dasha Masha Nastya
Waves of beer she speaks beautifully
Fulfill my baby pret not Hilo
Dolby Mouzon and we were lucky
Hot asphalt will not anneal to evil
Waves of noise and even you vatakat
I believe, so I can no beach across verat