Текст песни Hard TON - Лак от лака

Crumbs are rolling on the bucket
Slowly the singing blows
Travel companion inspiration

bout dumbfounded with mockery and play
the taste of the fruit is sweet
the battle settled down with mockery and
roe of rare varieties

Simplicity, and tea-ki know
The foliage is not the same
Pro_to grabbed a caterpillar with bloodthirsty teeth.
Let this sea subject itself to fire.
Let your thoughts fly in the wind.
Thunder thunders at night, and the noble wind speaks of it, does not sleep only in summer.

The wax bursts into growth, he says “Zzz ...” and sleeps.

The shepherd sings the cradle, the winds wave his name to the sheep.

The bow takes and draws air - start, paws fluff;
They take the bow, and everything falls out of hand;
Onions, I'm fresh onions
Let your name speaks to my hearing about it.

- Varnish, I am a hopeless varnish, I came and took everything into darkness.
- Lacquer itself is darkness, it came and took away its darkness. - Fool

And the bow takes and pulls the air, and the air pulls the bow ... Even if without hands