Текст песни Six Gifts - Скамья

I remember my childhood
Remember the place
In garages in the depths of the forest
Lived in a foul local Bum
Cursed the word HLS
And when I walked home
This homeless man followed me.
But years have passed a long time
And now the blood in the blood.

Ah dear bench
Here lay a homeless man. Here I am lying.
Oh my darling
Ah dear bench

Teaching me art
Drink without a snack
With the drunks of his kingdom
We drove in three classes.
But under the age of our homeless
He became a father to me for a reason
The day I caught the riot police
He gave me this throne.

Ah dear bench
Here lay a homeless man. Here I am lying.
Oh my darling
Ah dear bench