Текст песни Markscheider kunst - лето диктует правила квасакваса

I want to drink a cup of good porridge
Tasty take the cigar Almadovar
Forty in the shadow we did not know such a nightmare
Summer dictates kvasakvas rules

Your colors do not strain your eyes
Your face I have never seen never
You thought I died I fly
I'm hard for me I don't know you at all

I spend in water all your free time
time I usually do not have enough
I had a stock but now he melts melts
melts and turns the life of problem

I don't like to problem
why problems at all about
I do not watch the bazaar I do not like shots
Separately, I do not touch me