Текст песни Gast - Не упасть ft. Alter-ego

I do not whine like, but the wind howled like a baby
Khabar divide at all, but only two shares
I'm here all the labor, just like the mill, but the meal - not a tower
And I can not break away, always wearing - shirt front.

And over prey soar like a kite on a strong arm
But these lines - the excess that something like tires
For the tires, and then every first spit ready
Instead fleeting phrases, such as a child, but not bad

Pen to the side, who does not own wings
After all, now in the sky, the sun, even the dust flies
And there were days when I was afraid of the continuity
And where it is necessary to be exactly, I always walked crooked.

It's disgusting. But the nose is not wincing, only grimacing soul
And there is opportunity markups, but a small percentage.
Dam report in the spring, closer to the summer, honestly
Will the change in the ban sends a greeting.