Текст песни в ожидании
Обновлено: 13.11.2024
Autumn forgave mistakes on the accounts of the palm.
Than to run away, I'd rather spit blood.
Life-waiting, waiting, but tired places.
We will come for our bitch, do not touch your hands.
We bones with a smile MAHAI . years
Here, like everywhere else: they don’t believe in tears or words, expect a miracle.
I’m waiting for letters, I’m waiting for a friend to go to camp, because not one blizzard will blow away friendship.
Bleeding fiercely, I thought I would fall down at times.
Such as we do not like, even the old woman with a scythe.
Start for health and that same end.
Here rather full fucked up, not pipets.
Who wanted to be at the fence on the other side, try to hit the jackpot without banging your head.
Bit puts on the shoulder blades, all would be summer in Spain.
We are waiting, but life will pass in anticipation.
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