Текст песни Woody Ветренный - Дым

This smoke raises me in heaven
When I smoke me easier to write strings
On the night city I again
I gone to love with the words

Man Mom does not recognize that son is hooligan
Huli him gan 3251 smoke again in the chest
on a rough background thin style
ruptures speakers charged tight
Friends with water

Aaaaaa smoke again in the chest
Under the bass smoke windwood
Ugaray give the braza do not be sad
Download your head and go fun

The shuttle in the smoke of the braz is not dangerous
I still do not divide the smoothly in vain
Night city on repeat and spending
In the cap sputs a row under memoirs

Mom sorry did not quit smoking and really
Fool I fight smoke for the truth
On the clocks are not a marriage you fly into the ears of darkness
About paper with tobacco under the cap