Текст песни 2. Faraway - Попутный ветер

In the back of my tailwind
You do not shine
During his speech in a reply
Hear we are no longer children
But tailwind dangerous
Be careful tell me
After all, when you're perfect
Easier exactly go up
But upstairs you become ugly
As important, the place where
The outcome of all clear
At grandmother precisely you will throw people
Forgot those from whom was born then grew
It seems amiss in the beginning is now degenerated
As a fur coat that had eaten over time, moles
You ruined the wind does not bullshit me that ate the love
If sarongs while the winds blew kids
You do not need many words, everyone has their own van fishing!
If you are the same whether it is ready,
Do not distinguish between relatives from the enemy, and left without teeth
Yeah bro then Doha was just
Each wind is someone carried away
Yes dick brother with him, and it was
Yeah, I even listened to automatic, cattle and cattle
But I'm not ashamed, and you're here but is not it?
From thirteen redness in the eyes drip drop
If it were not native walls I'm not likely to read
That is why I am not ashamed not drop!
Wind brought talent, somewhere I was lucky to lamps
It lured like a phantom, was drawn in the ghetto andergraund
Now I climb slowly up
I understand it will be difficult for me but I know very well
In the back, blowing a fair wind
You do not what does not shine
During his speech in a reply
We do not believe children
The wind brought the talent, talent brought
somewhere I was lucky to lamps, lucky
It lured like a phantom, I was lured
Ghetto entailed in andergraund where the dalekoo!