Текст песни Ебанько - А кто-то третий

The wind sways grief in the face
The bottle takes us away
And someone else could not resist
And the shop flew into the eye.
And someone else could not resist
And the shop flew into the eye.

Foma jerks off his dick behind the river,
The tops merge with the grass
And someone is third, and someone is third
Takes the girl home.
And someone is third, and someone is third
Takes the girl home.

We glue the girls with you,
They carry us in their arms.
And someone third, and who will not say,
Drives sausage at night.

It's not easy for us in this world
Find love for yourself.
And someone else found and loves
On a long way of life.
And someone else found and loves
On a long way of life.