Текст песни El Capo See - Январь

All poncon, everything is prone to the distance
I'm not circus, but for the sake of you can be a clown
I could not comprehend that Eudos is such a new
This movie is montache, and you producer again

Stop stop, all the lie I do not believe not what
It's a dream, everything is easy, it's not funny
Someone who dorces me over or I deserved
Up to this point, I tagged one world

Thoughts as a puzzle complex I did not fold them
After another shot, knives fly
After all, hell lived, alone has come
January, so accidentally frightened you

I protruded the floors, it's easy to live with you
I'm fruitless with you, I like a ball - to circle
We fly to Vana-Turg, your life in beauty
I'm in hell if, without your attention corpse

Every night, day after day, thoughts away
But you always, in them, fall there down
Brown eyes, all that lost over the years caught!
I threw everything .. what would go to you in the top