Текст песни NK - Полчаса

A half-hour wrist direction as the knives
On the floor curtains go out of the window, the floors
The band at one end and run
Half an hour-long in our lives

couplet

Lazy Thursday sofa summer
The fat suitcase, two blue ticket
Perhaps divorce, but no closet skeletons
Far from April to how she dikreta

I was certain established and click, everything will be as before
Beautifully get dressed, flower gifts and whisper about feelings without hypocrisy
The left lane of Fanari, merged
I hope have time, a couple of blocks and, behold, I have loved

But who are you? And who think he is?
Yes, let them fly away, will in Moscow to manilla
Find yourself a better, believe me, damn Mobil village
Swern here on the right, Arividerchi, adios, Khala

Modestly podedu quietly cry
Adult girl child zhuvachkoy
Total half-hour, on feelings without putting
Iron Bird hides in the clouds ...

Chorus

A half-hour wrist direction as the knives
On the floor curtains go out of the window, the floors
The band at one end and run
Half an hour-long in our lives