Ваенга короли текст песни
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
А нам-то надо всего-то немного -
Мы пишем письма короткие к богу.
Мы умираем не поздно, не рано,
Но заживают наши старые раны.
И мы стоим около истока,
Но нам опять как-то одиноко.
О-о-о-о.
And we threw in a coin pocket ,
And we were afraid of cold light .
And we loved melodies in quarts
And we are currently looking for a channel.
Bass broke long membrane,
Twentieth Century - well, we Amazons .
oh-oh -oh-oh , kings !
And to us, it must be just something a little bit -
We write letters to God short .
We die it is too late , not too early ,
But our old wounds heal .
And we are near the source ,
But again we somehow lonely .
Oh-oh- oh-oh .
And our lives as the twelfth round.
We put under the ultra underground.
We do not interfere with koloyu whiskey
But stutter in the player drives.
We're talking tight-lipped ,
And it is not time for us hijacking ,
Oh-oh- oh-oh , kings ! !
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