Назар - Тут зебры нет - Региональное регги
текст песни

There is no zebra
And there are no traffic lights
but only asphalt per kilometer kilometer
Here Tamara and I walk a couple
Tamara with Tamara

We stomped along the highway
In the mud are frowning
Hello, hello
mountains, seas, forests
But you can see the day of idle
The track was empty
We did not catch anyone as well as trying
We have nothing to eat
There was nowhere to sit down
so as not to spoil the gin
In the veil of silence
car sounds
We raised our hands
But these were glitches
Here is such an embodiment
A pair of sleepless nights
You are a draw, I'm nobody
Instead of a bed, grass
Instead of a shower, a stream
We walked for a long time
Poli loved quarreled
From city to free rein
In vain or what are we
We hit the legs inexpensive
The knees are crippled
back with a backpack three later
We treat the shoulders
fingers tap
From night to night darbuchi
Knock knocking
We disperse the clouds
So that the sun comes out
Banal regional reggae
So that the sun comes out
Banal regional reggae
Sound sound
Banal regional reggae
So that tomorrow it becomes better
Banal regional reggae
Sound more clearly

I'm tired of going to Hary Rama Circle
Write me in the Sambo section Mom
On hot asphalt, we dozed with you
And I dreamed of one familiar long -time
He is a good person, and even when he is in the eyeballs
takes stopmers, gives asker
He brought us one night on m9
I didn't want to sleep, I had to do something
I played, we sang, he listened and was silent
Then he lit a cigarette and spoke for a long time, chopped from his shoulder.
He said: Brothers,
No need to ask
At twenty
I was waiting for ovation too
I was proud too
With a satisfied face
He beat records
any chords selected any on the move
And we wore strokes
Shuzes on semolina porridge
And you know, brother, all the girls were our
We also stomped along the highway
In the mud are frowning
Hello, hello
mountains, seas, forests
but something could not work out
I can see not Krishna
I sometimes still sing, but you know, a little audible
Of course I wanted more
than a trucker
drive backward from the Urals to Poland
but you could read books
Get a tower
and rot in some research institute, but it's too much
Yes, why do I have these universities
When there is music
Reggs and blues
And there is still a track
Brothers
It has power
grace
And in my window it is now always beautiful
Well, in short
Take a hurry to quit that I started
Moreover
Squeeze your will into a handful
Listen to the old man
you will live to forty
You see, there are completely different speeds here
completely different joys, other rainbows
And not in the reflection of the guitar, and scolding the radio
Dip your old record on the Raks cassette
Yes, those times, everything was erased, those times
Understand, nothing forever
And even these lights on the oncoming
Someday it will run out
Anyone
So it will be with each
Years will pass
Well, let's say
ten years
And then
once
All the same as a vigor and cheerful
And at the top
You will take me already in your car
So come on, brother, take the guitar in a heap
Play and Sing, I haven't heard more cooler for a long time
Let this night and this rain pass, come on, treat
So that the sun comes out
Banal regional reggae
So that the sun comes out
Banal regional reggae
Sound sound
Banal regional reggae
So that tomorrow it becomes better
Banal regional reggae
Sound more clearly

We stomped along the highway
In the mud are frowning
Hello, hello
mountains, seas, forests
Brothers
If only to get
and then
we will stir up such an universal ohm
Wake up, mystery begins
Listen to a brother, here is a completely different stereo
when twelve billion hands
take each other, forming a circle
And you are standing in the center of this circle
You speak with yourself and do not hear each other
When you get tired of your worries
In the morning look at a clear sky
and along the edge of being RVI
In Petyayarvi
You will see a fire there, it's me
I simulate the sun rays
We will sing a steam
Take the guitar
The main thing is not to be silent
in vain, or do we beat our feet inexpensive
The knees are crippled
back with a backpack three later
We treat the shoulders
fingers tap
From night to night darbuchi
Knock knocking
We disperse the clouds
so