Текст песни Kambodja - Сделалось свежей

Tatyana Lyrics Zlygosteva

Silence - this is the best of two evils!
Sho - silence glass tumbler.
There must live, not fulfilling the plan,
And be a continuous wound -
No reason.
So in the summer heat for office space
Suddenly a storm strikes ripe -
The blueberries ripen turquoise
And splashing juice and promises wealth
Shades of freshly laundered foliage.
And freezes office Brotherhood -
Overthrew the dictatorship of stuffiness,
Rain stroking his cheeks hot glass.
On the visor abandoned, becomes wet ball.
The skeleton of a cardboard cigarette pack,
Stratified into layers,
Not getting wet - crying.
And I feel that you have a current
And the watchman, watchmen and guards.