Текст песни Wondergrauf - Я знаю сотню красивых слов...

I know hundreds of beautiful words,
Two hundred - with the dictionary.
I'm from the young goats,
From February
They will come in a girl's wet dream
To disturb the girl's shame
Fake syllable of his canzone,
Staccato their hooves.

I know a lot of beautiful phrases.
I myself as February, cruel
By Violet waiting girlish eyes
And to the girl's trembling legs.
That tea. I'll warm you verse,
Part of his soul.
You will make the way it is until giblets,
Until the "Fucking Shit!"

I know a lot of them - people like you,
Girls-nekakvse,
Your criteria of beauty,
Addiction and the bed.
"Sweetheart, you see that star over there?
You buy it! "
... February's grin flashed outside the window.
All.

Author - Pokusaeva.