Текст песни Jaspa Vol - Ветер перемен. CMG

I so want to run from the ruins,
In my lungs, donkey sweet smoke.
The wind from the earth raises the sand,
Swipe juice plays in your speakers.
This is not a sad staf, but a deep rhythm,
That fool who wants to die young.
I will not die young
And I will breathe the old man in the sweet smoke, man.

Yes, there will be a wind change, wind feed,
The wind of the smoke is sweet, the wind is all good luck.
Braza not tormented events all forever
Dyrey when life will pass.

I just see the number here,
And I do not see those sweet hot dreams.
And our time hung,
Stop their roots until I add.
Look back, our time life,
We will judge the Lord in Heaven.
SOUL JAH, - Criticize you in response,
You have no dying time!

Yes, there will be a wind change, wind feed,
The wind of the smoke is sweet, the wind is all good luck.
Braza not tormented events all forever
Dyrey when life will pass.