Текст песни Meekh - 0-

Like a fish in oil, I'm on the Beatle;
Water is boiling, a cigarette is smoldering on the table;
My soul is warming from a brother's shoulder,
I flourish in a narrow circle of my patients.
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Music shakes everything inside me
Guitar strings, vibrations in the smoke;
Find me in the cold muddy boulevards
I'll be where I first got confused.
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Our houses are tangled in wires
The rustling leaves of the street call me
There, where my "cru" meets the dawn,
Under the beat from the columns with a touch of verses.
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Stars, planets shine from the sky,
They beckon to themselves with the salt of questions, secrets.
Find me in the whisper of the north winds
I will meet you with a specific "mazhela".
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Forgive me, but I'm only faithful to my heart
In which the faces of those who help to warm up;
Open yourself - release the swarm of birds
And your soul will take off together.