Текст песни Tange - Художник

Verse №1:

I'll take a soft brush, yes
Under light - soft whistle
I found a good rhythm
Razrisuem all particles
And we is not important perspective
We have our own private open-air
To hell with these genres
Our choice is already made.
With a colorful palette
Namal without erosion
We do not need a damn printer
In the original, to the graves.
Even if you throw a penumbra,
And even if we are in complete darkness.
I am your Vinci, you're my Mona
In its pure form, obscene
Muse you any inclination
We need here polychrome.
Zarisuem to crackle
I do not need a speech therapist
We checked the reflex
He checked for you
We can not grow numb
Hold yourself in warmth
I will hide you velvet
In a break for lunch.

Chorus:

I razrisuy paints
Your beautiful form
draw paint
Disclose all unofficial
draw paint
exposing the carnation
Without the unfortunate end
Sketch paints

I'm your artist
Thou art my

Verse №2:

I cook spatula
In order to hone techniques
Our portrait - this is our diptych
You're in it my phenomenon, wow.
We forget about the background here
Razrisuy on panels
Killing all neurons
Nervous psychopath in total.
I am Raphael, you're my Madonna
Drawn you look adamant
I do not need many words
After all, I own a brush deftly.
What would you say there is not!
You have everything - a typical Harlequin!
I employ color
And I leave it with no prospects.
You're my hell, I'm your Hades
Like Van Gogh, your landscape
Tear all and a clean sheet
I will start on a new fast ..

Chorus:

I razrisuy paints
Your beautiful form
draw paint
Disclose all unofficial
draw paint
exposing the carnation
Without the unfortunate end
Sketch paints

I'm your artist
Thou art my