Текст песни GoodBye - Светский раут

In this celebration, I'll speaker
And I have the honor as a doctor without the Hippocratic Oath
But there is no secular persons
No invitations to pass through his fingers like sand

And let an important dinner, and there is no need of the mat
There will come a "Matak" in a puddle, and everything will return back
Everyone will find their places on the social events
But only worthy of a passage to the next round

I never got to the top but still ahead
After these feasts I will kill your appetite
and the desire to go out immediately to go on the run
But after a new holiday "nah" I have somewhere to go

And before you make a choice you need to substitute the back
Those who point the word you strelnet hey you in the head
When the laughter around a shot at point-blank look up
I will raise a bunch of career ideas Steven Spielberg

Chorus:

I see the light so all ahead
After all feasts I will kill your appetite
Again summoned to rout and everything clearer
With each success, my life is beautiful

In this celebration, I'll speaker
And I have the honor as a doctor without an oath "Hippocrates"
But there is no secular persons
No invitations to pass through his fingers like sand

What used to be remember for yourself
Instead of e-mails still writing hands
And when you need to find someone
We knew in advance where you want to go

You only miss at least I do not have the list
No one will notice a number of close and
Just see how everything ends
After all, these people do not see anyone (2 times)