Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров - Я трясу костями в троллейбусе

I shake my bones in the bus ,
Kiss winter glass
I write my songs on the window ,
And the body is poisoned wine ...
On his horns electricity,
Knocks sparking motive
And on the box Our Majesty
To bury us , so I'm still alive !
Under the wheels of inevitability of fate ,
I opt for one of the roads,
And as the singer sang Korean appearance,
Anyway, we were taken to the East ...
I shake my bones in the bus ,
Drunk with the conductor in the trash ,
And Orem this song with glass ,
Our trolley crawling on verses ...