Торба-На-Круче - Утро начинается с дождя
текст песни

Closed in vice, rolled into pancakes,
Tequila and whiskey, and sharp backs
Do not ask, do not ask Shameless legs
On the road carry from the right road

Morning begins with rain,
Starts with rain,
I start without you movement.
Morning begins with rain,
Starts with rain,
Hating and loving, in confusion

My north flew poems,
They shouted, sang and subsided

And Thoughts Flowers, Petals, Petals
Disappeared, arose

Morning begins with rain,
Starts with rain,
I start without you movement.
Morning begins with rain,
Starts with rain,
Hate and loving, in confusion ..

Hate and loving ...