Текст песни Oliver Feat. Гриша Krish - Я помню каждый шрам

and I do not think even in early childhood
that when something I will record these songs plans
not supposed to be something that the older I will be able
what do not think what I'll be braver
used to be a burden for all earlier was all dependent
but now decides because the adults began thinking
throw back in time to write a letter saying that so do not do
and then do not know what will become of the man!
remember all the deeds and misdeeds just too remember
but I do not remember one that I was lonely!
for the winter with friends argamaks we pull on the hill
now all in the affairs of all worries because the older steel
and when we hear these songs that we heard earlier
nostalgic in our hearts
I remember it was terrible, did not know what fear ...
Well, now it does not matter, everything is left behind

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I remember every scar I received as a child
and I got them, do not sit still!
my interests are quite different steel ...
that the boys do not have, in the photo a nice guy!

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there is no way na3ad door 3akryty long
3abyto past but we remember him
time pri3emlilo me .. letyashego on 3emlyu
had to understand not everyone can be trusted
responsible now? mm yeah like no
but if the problems are not unsolvable 3ahochu
songs for a long time did not write ?? already a year
idle office worst rhymer
naive was everything and everyone trust
v3roslee has already become ra3lichal
people and their ideas vo3mozhnosti 3lodey Do
presldovali whether selfish goals
w3 last 3nakomyh gora3do more
What is the main dru3ey At the present
and gladly corrected if could
tripping over where sometimes stumbled

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Reviewing the photos in an old album
I see who I was and who I've become over the years ...
two different people? yes no same
but tastes have changed more responsibility.
but everything remains the past and I live today
Year after year, I'm an adult when autumn comes
my children's drawings, torn jacket
smenka lost, and I remember it ...
fragments of memory make it clear
that was passed that it is a pity we lose
and let me not let ships through the puddles long
vtomchto be sure esche fun
as well be33abotno negative thoughts left
be3 3atraty funds to hang a rainbow
and already girlfriend will meet spring
top top ..a not vni3u