Текст песни Джиос - Пока город спит

You let me go from the hands like pigeons,
Bitch, I deck, slide on the deck,
Those ships that held the course for April,
But in December there are no fertilizers for love fields.
You are fighting me how in the morning a neighbor drill
You poured up, but grandmothers created a roll,
You catch the moment while inside wet
Run, where warmer, not washing the knees.
No more our love, do not dare me to be killed,
Now exactly fuck, I change you to Salava.
I just saw you there: "Come on, and I am those lads,"
Kenta said: "That's the trouble, I am definitely loyal.
But this is not to blame that all words water,
I see now in dreams, how your veil burns.
With you came out, tears, as if the time was emptied, asked all the press,
Goodbye, stupid pussy.