Текст песни Дима DAIS - Похороните в Белых Кедах

1.ou, a brush, I want you to do it
no matter what, I thank you for it
and if I do not have time to do something for the summer
better than me buried in these white sneakers
I have a lot of them ran off, now your emotions
I pour the place where the sun shines
close the window, it's too late harping about the stars
I'm the last apostle, so you just need to
I'll be long murderer of your emotions
meteorites thoughts, just meteorites
burst in my brain, but is difficult to see them
Be careful with me
this is the last day, I stand at the microphone
I would spend it on quality season
Again these thoughts that flow into the brain
at my will I would have smashed
Chorus:
if something goes wrong and commercials
promise buried in white sneakers
promise that there would be treason
in my eyes
again the red summer (2 times)
2.sryvaya big castle with when out of no
I make a copy to yourself remember
to be remembered I did not have phobias
it is a step into the abyss, be careful
people flew to Mars for stereo waves
I thought for a trance
and flew hundreds of letters in envelopes fly
And in the fall, I'll fly away, too
that fool you at all, well, excuse me for my wildness
gray walls waiting, and you catch release
he will measure you with its waves
meet in the dungeon there and get off flush
but for now with me in May ticking of my sounds
is he still disintegrate spell
long as I live I will do it
until you put them in a box, in white sneakers.
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