Текст песни ForDiar - Родное гетто

You know in the morning at the coffee taste weak
To think need lonely marina
To understand where I am and with whom
Before that tasted strange taste

Taste the life I live
Walking on the road to the road in captivity
And if you stay, you can forget
And then we need to drink only race

And like one but there is someone to talk to
And like the silent but we know that the wind died
And who will pass it we Wave
Smile without any fashionable manners

A friend of a friend tell you about how it has been
Why does one dream and sailed
Let's say with certainty how it should be
The main thing that there was nothing we forget

We go along the avenue
And spit against the wind
We read out the newspaper
We are looking for their native ghetto

We light a second and for the third pack
We are looking for tranquility in the soul of a nest egg
A new day seems to be much quieter
But on the street looks always give change

So that we know to be understood
There is no road for us and we did not know them
Just let us look in the mirror
And there and there is a void

Breaking of their own desires
Expansion not knowing the truth
Truth about themselves and those who are near
Before you cards that are true

About himself and mad question in the eyes
When we get up in the head intermission
Each ordinary all the same internal requests
In ourselves we like to interrogation

We go along the avenue
And spit against the wind
We read out the newspaper
We are looking for their native ghetto