Текст песни з - Песок под ногами

Sand under your feet to the house behind us mists smoke clubs
Gary destiny sewed the seas and clouds
Where there is no attention to black people green paper
Or take or smoke, think long mean catch
Repeat with us
Bombs that flew where,
Blew Miami
At times menkyute slozhivalis like a stone
This stone to loop it smolders on paper
Where is the black sand heels topchat
Where is there a third soul sounds of her voice
Somewhere the sun rose again gave to know
That it was morning and time to get up
Enveloped, eyes forever
Where is it that you are given over
Well, as always, the choice is indifferent
Change women as gloves
Nothing personal

Chorus:

Hot asphalt comes in waves
The sun shines hot on the beach in droves
One t-shirt with the tanned asses
Rastafarayzher shocked! Girls what are you?

This is not a photo here blitz sea of ​​passion
Au ready baby Dasha Masha Nasty
Waves of beer she says nice
Fulfill baby I was rushing not Hilo
Dolby muzlo and we were lucky
Hot sand burns on the heels of evil
Wave noise and even you vatakat
I believe, so I can no beach across verat