Текст песни Иван Силва, Илья Flyer feat. Tarakan - Жечь

Ilya Flyer:

Today my dream is not important at the moment of paint zameteli
Your name on the lips of the anthem will find time in the day twenty
So confused tangle of applause, chitin extracted the carapace
The sixth row of coffee just like on Papanin with Vasya

Memory left in the tram cars where? - To a final
Of all the gifts would have chosen death robe and unnoticed
Nogami quickly to the bottom Chelyaba where there will moor
Ship-bit background on top of my remarks

Music warms snatches of familiar lines who circle
After leaving, the fate or just whisper Marcy, Bakum.
Without writers of old dictionaries along across not read
Sometimes I head on the muzzle accept claims, the word buckshot

Weakling at what, because there is food, accommodation
And a bunch of data that the stars brighter than today
jealousy in the eyes, I took off claims - disappear
conversations under the moon does not stem wither

if in a loan, peace hangs in the air
-ekzamen for them, and I like Herbert Simon
The head freaks summit, stuck on a cloud of Sanya
then peace pipe or hatchet very soon become clear

there is a lot of smiles around the natural
zaebis and if there is, with Sipoy Connect
And here is the good morning favorite city, all who are in a traffic jam
after milk tea is needed immediately and out of rooms

As long legs the way to a house remember
And do not dwell in the thoughts of doubt even a small worm
We soon hibernate beauty Mary Helmark
Come to my ships burn in my harbor.