Текст песни Дмитрий Чичков и Артур Чафонов - Белое море

Dead on toscha
Wind in the eyes - Glass
This is the latest, it is such a
Maya board not

Rays of the sun - not for us
The teeth were covered with moss
Just warm me, I'm flying
I look to Ca

Let me go at all, in the astral
We - the children whom nobody lupil
Let me forget the cold from the walls
I never return to the shooting range ...

NS.
White, white blue
Dibs on the shore
delicate cakes
You and I - cosmonaut

See, I have painted
Scarlet in the snow
People - raccoons
my karma - wider Mountains

Color my feet - boots
Tell me - just go to sleep
We were deceived, slippery blew
slow Fred

I'll meet you there in a dream
The waves carried me
Life have closed, the ice sank
Titanic glug glug

And white, white blue
Dibs on the shore
See, I have painted
Alla, I am on the snow

In the form of pepper ...