Обе-Рек - Е-ее Раздолбай живет во мне-еее
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Nonsense ring in your pocket
Stuff
Not born verse
And did not buy inspire

Winter wait with woolen patience
Removed in Starikovski
Without childish surprise
And with pragmatics in Moscow

Chorus:
E-her dumping lives in me
One hundred roads and ashes of thousands of fires in one destiny
Flocks of hot lines about love and war
Dolbuba lives in me her-her

Memory is firmly sewn to the wings
Feather less than the year from year
We cooled with age
Toli still bad weather

Traffic lights, cars People
Supermarkets and advertising
Everything was mixed as in a lean dish
Unfavorable without seasoning

Chorus:

Doesn't luck with this how to deal?
Half, maybe more
Where it is finely increasingly rushing
Yes, and in general, everything became thinner

Creek guitar, voice faith
As if steel a little quieter
Sherry was all outside the door,
But the foundation as if I hear

Chorus:

And laughs everything as summer
To the blue cuddling gently
Stars shine all the same light
And comets fly as before

But the faces of loved ones
And consciousness slips in the stream
Autumn burns golden leaves,
Morning hides in the east