Текст песни Vnuk - Чертежи

I have a little collected my pickets from the line
But all the same VNUK and it is the same underline
Converting thoughts in audio formats
Making sketches, I was looking for her
I remember every fragment from your past
Let it were and not always good
Run your hands I smile passersby
But still in the side of anyone
The coin is broken, life is multiplied
Paranoia words are a little surrendered
My gentle verse from academa to the center
In the ears of listeners to the first concert
Seven years old couplets since 2003
And somewhere as much without awest nights before dawn
Someone listener and who poet
My versus satisfied every cm
I do not want to be a vertex of fate
But my life is connected with a couple
Drew patterns on the sand
On the phone with you long conversations
And on the expanses ran somewhere
In the head with faith that "brother for brother"
And that betrayal will change friendship
I never thought it found it
I never thought that
No one believed in me, and I believed deception
Everything is somehow strange, like Balagan
Yes, but however, everything goes according to plan

Drawings past hell and other unclean
From your life such people I cleaned
Inki into life let
In the circle launched
All unprotected long ago have already forgiven (2x)

I write at night, because the fee promised
Lazily wake up with the first rays
Between bridges with their poems
Two shores of the city are connected with words
I promised mom to tie with a party
She always says: "Son, perhaps,"
I never become the one who you want moms
You know still believe blindly with your dreams
Do not pull me for thoughts they hung
They often depend on the way to truth
I believe sincerely, so manyat
Outdoor light I brightly shine in the next
The boys near the pharmacy are mutted
On the old recipe, in the area of ​​Majet
Someone in custody will tell you
And how bored behind the walls of 5-storey
Who is ready for the BCS forget about friendship
And drown in false buds in a deep puddle
But delicious dinner among the lies of the Dinner
And on Porsche Cayenne in the megalopolis
And my meaning is saturated with gray paint
Live reality, without hidden masks
Do not fairy tales on marble plates
More and more people serf
No up-to-date families doubled
The same number of people cut
You do not understand me means so I need to me
Happened myself was looking for a glass of depth
But not for me all this life
And himself drawn other drawings
Ink is still in the sky clouds
Who understands it will understand from far

Drawings past hell and other unclean
From your life such people I cleaned
Inki into life let
In the circle launched
All unprotected long ago have long been forgiven (4x)