Текст песни Pianoboy - Простые вещи

I like your smile
Timid
This dress,
What cut
You yourself,
Buttocks tanned
And there are spots on the sun.
I want to go somewhere with you
For all the money we made
And set sail on a white boat
Under the supervision of many-armed ganesha.

Simple things rule the world
Under the sky from marshmallows (marshmallows, marshmallows)

Didn’t notice the lunar eclipse,
And the fall of the two towers in September,
But then I know every centimeter,
And now the tower is blowing me away from this!

Everything complicated is simple, just complex,
Everything complex is simple, simple is complex (ee-e)

Simple things rule the world!
Simple things.