Текст песни старое говно

Обновлено: 19.09.2024

2.) Твой нежный взгляд полон любви,
я обниму тебя покрепче
Прошу мне только не звони,
нам двоим так будет много легче
Твой старший сын мне как отец,
а младший на год старше
Хотел тебя поцеловать но нам помешал твой кашель
Понял я в сказках ложь, в жизни все идет иначе
Я тебе все вернул и глаза не прячу
Без стыда всем друзьям повода не дам смеяться
Нежно повторю тебе мы должны расстаться

Ооооооо =)
На-на-еа-ееее=) 1. ) Your house is big , your car .
And our vacation in Monaco, I forget not for that !
Shopping and gifts all .
With hands removing give your gold bracelet
I am from the house key and a map of the bank " Visa Gold "
Verne laptop and phone , or rather , I do not need these Ponto
It is a pity not to return part of what I spent New Year's Eve
I'm sorry for everything that I say , but I can not keep his word .

Chorus: The old you are , you're old !
In the mirror . we look to you along the way
Simply can not be
You've got your bank money simply shaft
But you're old !
Ass loose, hanging tits long
Old, old shit !

2. ) Your gentle eyes full of love ,
I embrace you stronger
Ask I just do not call me,
the two of us so it will be much easier
Your eldest son of my father ,
and the younger one year older
Wanted to kiss you but we prevented your cough
I realized in fairy tales lie, everything in life is different
I told you all back and eyes do not hide
Without shame to all the friends I will not give a reason to laugh
Gently repeat to you we must part

Chorus: The old you are , you're old !
In the mirror . we look to you along the way
Simply can not be
You've got your bank money simply shaft
But you're old !
Ass loose, hanging tits long
Old, old shit !

3. ) I've never had all these gifts, that I immediately forgot
I never have to say that I'm still young , I'm not small
All this talk about love
When I see you , even cry
You'll never be a girl !
After all, you will hear and from the sand and bricks
Enough young holding me by the arm
I took you snoring on the phone to boredom
I wish that all who are young at raising their hands up
I want to refrain sung in chorus with Lenin all

Chorus: The old you are , you're old !
In the mirror . we look to you along the way
Simply can not be
You've got your bank money simply shaft
But you're old !
Ass loose, hanging tits long
Old, old shit !

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