Текст песни ostrovskaya - птаха

Write me from your world:
"How are you doing, my baby?"
I will answer that in the yard summer,
And the sun is dancing on the walls.

Draw me out of your world,
The smoke you held in your palms.
Fine dreams in which he saw flowers,
Because without you you just have pain in the speeds ....

refrain.

Last time I beg you,
Let's talk about smoking.
I know nothing eternal of you.
Your songs are tomo medicine.
 
The bus is crowded
From the speakers voice.
Let's keep quiet .... it's getting warmer
and I stand all the color.
Driver, please make it louder.

Write to me from your world.
Does he cover the dolphins?
Because they have disappeared from ours.
Only your penguins dance.

Draw me from your world
I sleep alone in a warm bed.
Write an SMS from your world.
"How are you, my baby"

refrain.

Write to me from your world.
Draw me from your world
Sing to me from your world.
Do you see me from that world.