Текст песни Teriliva - Индейская мудрость

Indian wisdom

Desert Twisted runs beyond the horizon
And a lone vulture circling over his head
To the settlement of hundreds of miles, coyotes howl raised
Mare faithful izdohla under you ...

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Six months or a call six months no news
You - a funny episode in the eyes of his friends
And as you may cry, staring at the open window,
All, as usual, all the same!

And if my dear friend, openly, will start to look around,
And if the world around a drop turns into bedlam,
Stalled a matter of life and in the darkness there is no lumen -
I'll give you a simple piece of advice:

Chorus:

Get off the dead horse, baby!
She doskachet home.
Indian wisdom - the last resort
Keep peace of mind

Get off the dead horse, baby!
She doskachet home.
Indian wisdom - the last resort
Keep peace of mind
And to come to terms with them!