Добрый - Ногаш
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Припев:
Добрый фит в небо где я еще небыл,
В белых кедах я по асфальту бегал,
Дым по ветру дешевых и строгих,
Рев струн у гитары в пальцах иголки.
Ногаш -
Я здесь все еще жив, спасибо многим,
Районы пылки а, в пальцы иголки,
В душе осколки а, услышьте Боги....
Так кочевать многим.
Душа на распашку я как супер герой,
В голове Цой - оставайся собой,
Будь осторожен (Цой). Слышь Вась,
Не муди как бы жизнь, не жаловалась.
Главное будь осторожен,
Не лезь на рожон и не поджигай поджиг,
Как бы план не был разложен,
Шанс будет ничтожен но к успеху -
Сумму умножим.
Не раздражай судьбу,
Я к чему виду,
Вдруг нам потом кормить рыбу в пруду?
Не хочу бля буду.
Суматоха -
Когда хотел что то писать не осталось бумаги,
Утро началось со стакана минеральной бонаквы,
По телеку реклама за окном снега туманы,
Заварил чайка и навалил музла чтоб не скучали.
Двери стучали но так сука и не достучались,
Я пытался донести до всех что с музыкой в печали,
Города не встречали но я рад своим а значит,
Пересекемся на местности не много раскачаем.
Да не отчалил просто было время расставаний,
Уходил как муза уходила от меня ночами,
Сигареты кончали, мыли в голове торчали,
Уловил покой и раскатал на бумаге расклады,
Пару суток проспали вот это да братуха,
Помятым в зеркале догнал утро не будет лютым,
Да не удутый, просто заболел, по этим лужам
уходил за горизонт пока молчали струны.
Chorus:
Good fit to the sky where I have not yet,
In white sneakers, I ran on the asphalt,
Smoke in the wind are cheap and strict,
The string of strings of the guitar in the fingers of the needle.
Nogash -
I'm still alive here, thanks to many
Dust areas A, in the fingers of needles,
In the soul, fragments A, hear the gods ...
So wandering a lot.
Slower for plowing I am like a super hero,
In the head of Tsoi - stay yourself,
Be careful (Tsoi). Hey Vasya,
Not Moody, as it were, life, did not complain.
The main thing is to be careful
Do not climb into the wolf and do not set fire to fire,
No matter how the plan was laid out,
The chance will be insignificant but to success -
We multiply the amount.
Do not annoy fate,
I mean what
Suddenly we then feed the fish in the pond?
I don't want to fuck.
Buster -
When I wanted to write something there was no paper left,
The morning began with a glass of mineral bonakva,
On TV advertising outside the snow window fogs,
The seagull was brewed and piled up the muscles so that they would not be bored.
The doors were knocking but so bitch did not reach,
I tried to convey to everyone with music in sorrow,
The cities were not met, but I am glad of my own and therefore
We intersect in the area do not swing a lot.
Yes, I didn’t just solve the time of parting,
Left as the muse left me at night,
Cigarettes finished, washed in my head sticking out,
I caught peace and rolled out layouts on paper,
For a couple of days they overslept this yes, a brother
The morning caught up in the mirror, the morning will not be fierce,
Yes, not at a strangled, just fell ill, on these puddles
He went beyond the horizon while the strings were silent.
Good fit to the sky where I have not yet,
In white sneakers, I ran on the asphalt,
Smoke in the wind are cheap and strict,
The string of strings of the guitar in the fingers of the needle.
Nogash -
I'm still alive here, thanks to many
Dust areas A, in the fingers of needles,
In the soul, fragments A, hear the gods ...
So wandering a lot.
Slower for plowing I am like a super hero,
In the head of Tsoi - stay yourself,
Be careful (Tsoi). Hey Vasya,
Not Moody, as it were, life, did not complain.
The main thing is to be careful
Do not climb into the wolf and do not set fire to fire,
No matter how the plan was laid out,
The chance will be insignificant but to success -
We multiply the amount.
Do not annoy fate,
I mean what
Suddenly we then feed the fish in the pond?
I don't want to fuck.
Buster -
When I wanted to write something there was no paper left,
The morning began with a glass of mineral bonakva,
On TV advertising outside the snow window fogs,
The seagull was brewed and piled up the muscles so that they would not be bored.
The doors were knocking but so bitch did not reach,
I tried to convey to everyone with music in sorrow,
The cities were not met, but I am glad of my own and therefore
We intersect in the area do not swing a lot.
Yes, I didn’t just solve the time of parting,
Left as the muse left me at night,
Cigarettes finished, washed in my head sticking out,
I caught peace and rolled out layouts on paper,
For a couple of days they overslept this yes, a brother
The morning caught up in the mirror, the morning will not be fierce,
Yes, not at a strangled, just fell ill, on these puddles
He went beyond the horizon while the strings were silent.
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