Текст песни Игорь Бурмистров - Тянут, тянут

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Pull, pull
They pull time
All the flowers fade
Before they are able to solve the problem
As if his head against the wall
Or cut a vein
Ah, if not then hurry that morning
Being big and wise
In the wilds of the Kama Sutra
It's easy to get lost when you're young
And at heart - hunger
But no - no reason
And there is no justification why? After all, love
But you cut the rope
And destroy yourself
And her. But is the case only in the one who first
What all women - bitches
Look out to the nerves
In the end, ever happen again
The knock on the door
Cat il Wolf
Again swallow carousel desires
misunderstanding
Meetings and partings
Essence of Love is. Without pain
No love without blood
So do not frown eyebrows
Coming up with angry words-needle
You are thin and splitting
Only there is no sense
In the space of broken love. wounded animal
Arrows - boomerangs
Ochertevshy Angel
The laws of reflection are fraught with trouble
No nevinovataya
A small fee
Forgive or Excuse me, but
Pull, pull
They pull time
All the flowers fade
Heaven weary
Fall - not rise