Текст песни indexMC - пролетают дни,каратают ночи.

Flies by day, night flying,
and at the outside a lot of snow very much.
We congratulate the country on the coming New Year!
Somewhere mimohozhom flown and
It whistled in my ears very quickly.
I miss you very much strongly.
So you want a family their son
or daughter,
So you want a wife, not a whore at
one night.
pizdetski difficult without you, it is simply impossible,
us time to grow up, but vpiraet grass,
we often do not smoke, but often killed in the morning.
This night, this day, again I explode Hapke
my mother smoke in the room, take my crazy old chap.
I cut down the smoke to kill a
pain, in which our squander
love.