Территория - На чужом берегу
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I looked at the sun
Caught a bunny
Let him go
In the grass is red.

Let him go
In the grass is red,
But seeing you
I thought for the better.

Eh, nothing with you
Fuck us in the gums,
On distance
We glue with the hearts.
And what is not sweet to us - sprinkle with sugar
And whoever is not joy to us - we will send to the gobble

Etc:
I'm on someone else's shore
I wore flowers in my arms
Searched in dense grass
Path indicator
On a strange shore

And in punishment
Leave us in your memory
And when we meet
Oh, when we meet
Ala eyes
Let's get together in the evening
And we will jump into the cake
Maybe we'll go to bed

Etc

And what will you want - it will turn out
And what will you kill in yourself, then it will rise in dreams
Well, your soul is my fellow traveler
But it's good when she sleeps in a manger