Текст песни Кавабанга и колибри и депо - Снег
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I am the same, though I have not changed at all. I don’t need anything, but when scared, we ask. A lot of lies, flew behind my back, Weeks passed, like ups and downs. My mother suffered cries, and patience burst, I was about to leave, I slam the door. Love is an instant, who is in the heart, who is poison in the vein, But for me it remains, only an inspiration. I felt sorry and endured, on the contrary, it was cold for everyone, blizzards, but I was warm. Tell me, Lord, why did you send then, It’s hard for me to breathe, and I don’t know what to say to mom now. The very first word, you know, the most dear that is, I would not get into this swamp of miracles. Where they remain forever, This damned forest, where people walk without a face. Without truth, people forgive me for everything !!! These words, this is true! !! Remember, wherever we are brought, Which is not always, but you can fall beautifully. Chorus: Caught snow, and my eyes, Six minutes of frozen horror. Apparently God decided so to show that we are people, When it hurts us, we learn. We, too, can hang over the abyss, And how then, just once having mixed up your battle, Go nowhere, having lost youth ... Second Verse: What did you see when you fly the roof, my friend ??? He apparently smiled calmly, it was visible painful, On the opposite to the asphalt, we wrote songs, do you remember Spring? And we fuck will send the whole world with you. The keys to the hut, dreams in Khrushchev, the thing is worn, Flares and candles, a haystack, as it were, only not to give up. Everything is not so important, break lines plus a vizin, We must be lucky. My nigga, we have no other way with you, Duplicate of keys, rapper for us, like a medicine. The lights do not go out, and among the stars you know the reads, We are looking for a fit house already ran a dream, like Gringo. I will go out in the ring myself, and you only towels. I’ll make up the old fashioned way about you. And the whole mess on the hand - do not scold me from above, I swear I will bear them, I will be strong. Chorus: Caught snow, and my eyes, Six minutes of frozen horror. Apparently God decided so to show that we are people, When it hurts us, we learn. We, too, can hang over the abyss, And how then, just once having mixed up your battle, Go nowhere, having lost youth ...
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