Текст песни Ray - И, если есть порох, дай огня

Songs have not written much?
Say, cuckoo, propyl
The city I live or settlements
Stone lie or burn a star?
Star

My sun, look at me
My hand turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, let fire
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Who will go on the trail of a lonely?
Strong so bold head laid in the field, in combat
Young, who stayed in the blessed memory
In the sober mind, annoying hand in the ranks, in the ranks

My sun, look at me
My hand turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, let fire
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Where are you now, will freestyle?
With whom did you meet today caressing dawn? Reply
I confess that to you, but it is bad without you
Head on his shoulders patient under the whip under the lash

You are my sun, look at me
My hand turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, let fire
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My sun, look at me
My hand turned into a fist
And if there's gunpowder, let fire
Like this