Текст песни Дарья Кирлик - сон,алкогольное опьянение

Sleep alcohol intoxication
did not bring voluptuous thoughts
Bowl of good is full of grief
Soon the Bowl will be filled
I would not rage the flock
I would escape but where I do not remember
Foggy mind and all of them
If you do not hurt, it does not hurt
Simplicity of words Extra Dispan Poet
Topics suspended by columns
If it became unstable the flame
His would try to tribe from paradise
Molubas would suck the sky
ask for gifts not deserved them
for unworthy masses
TV juicy donkey
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