Текст песни Журик - До моих мурашек

all sheets of notebook I am a pacale in vain
If only you were with me simple
and every prose only to you kisa
you feel like i'm close

Close to Teeweee

Do you repeat do not forget
How far is far from my paradise
But I do not happen there
drop drops up flies

melting poetry melting poems

Many sins made many times
Songs about you folded under the mattress
Kasets photo Writing poems
burns me your sad mine

nicotine little

Mala young love nosed
need more life dangerous
Red Light You are groaning bitch
stop speed reset fool

Mom Sorry

I'll write more words
I'll score a couple more numbers
Woods are my feelings
Only because of the emptiness in the soul

emptiness there emptiness there