Текст песни realgabi - Босс

Boss

the wind howls outside the window, oh!
turned into a cocoon and out ...
a locomotive-wagon goes into dreams,
all that was was, boss

you have sixteen hands, friend,
mom says - I'm the enemy, suddenly ...
I must be some kind of yang,
but I'm yin, everywhere a flaw

sometimes smoky, sometimes completely crazy,
angry at all kings, but quiet ...
like a plant - not zealous,
as a recitative

sometimes smoky, sometimes completely crazy,
angry at all kings, but quiet ...
like a plant - not zealous,
as a recitative

sometimes smoky, sometimes completely crazy,
angry at all kings, but quiet ...
like a plant - not zealous,
as a recitative