Текст песни Slava Medyanik - Haniga

It was in September, I spent the night in the yard
Lying on the plylock
And not what they drank a lot. And not that b evil copied
I wanted to the back

I lay-formed, myself did not respect
For love for exotic
| Not prestigious in the yard, on the plywood in September
| Night without umbrella

I was lying around as a roll, police patrol
In a hurry neo-turning
In a gabardine raincoat, unmarried and generally
Life is not once

--Module + 1--

I fell up to the ground on the chest to climb
Remember youth sober
| I lay, challenged, I did not pick me raven
| Really disgust

--Solo--
--MODULATION--

I lay, linal soul, composed this song
Lying on the plylock
| Or I was too drunk, then a hurricane rose
| I flew by the violence

Hello, my girl, the song is bothering
So I returned to you again
| If you can sorry, from the offense of your leave
| Bitter my love