Текст песни сломанные цветы - комильфо

And will have to drop all comme il faut and rolls
When traveling the stars begin to fall directly to us in ebla
When the constellation of Orion will throw in us shield, emptying his hands
A small bucket and did collapse
When we replace the doorways house
From the former it is only bistrovogo color cloud
Then we remember the sandbox, remember thunder,
In the courtyard of the ball game, first love
And ran her trot
Let us remember life without dictionaries
A walk along the boulevards hipsters
And soon they will steal rub Goths
On the rollers children and adults
Runaround will melt
Very soon, a stool, a wire
And seeing