Текст песни Male Factors - Кареглазая Блондинка

Brown-eyed blonde crying -
Everything turned out differently ,
Everything turned out differently , and all the flowers wilted .
Tanya dropped the ball into the river ,
Pricked her finger hurt Ira ,
Ill left somewhere , somewhere to the left chest .
Ball quickly slips away ,
A finger does not heal ,
Chest pain does not subside and emptiness ahead.
And there is not a red flag waving ,
Weeds not dotlevayut ,
And no one is hugging -
Here there is no more love!

Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Dance on the ruins of his soul ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Previously, the island was full of love ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
There was the smell of flowers and herbs taste ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Now there is nothing - there is the edge of the cold emptiness !

Wind sings plaintively
Mexican hymns.
And the rain knocks nasty Argentine march.
But only hear the sounds
Doomed to flour
And the dead are raised up out of boredom this very hour .
Tanya quickly catching up with the ball ,
Ira , smiling , iodine finger floods ,
And the pain in the heart helps reflex massage ,
And under the red flag , smiling
Rum and enjoying freedom ,
In the sand love doing , you're an island that no one will you give !

Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Dance in the temple of your soul ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
This - the island of love ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Here, the smell of flowers and herbs taste ...
Reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae reggae !
Be free ! You must love and live!