FROLOV - Девочки
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My girls are growing up for years
Swallow warm rum from cheap glasses
Rush through the dark courtyards
And see dreams on the bench under the windows of the house
I changed my mind to extinguish all the candles
My cake has long been flooded with wax
All our desires remained there
What a pity that it is in the past, in the past, in the past
I want to see your faces
We quickly matured
But remained like children
Naively believed in stupid stories to us
My girls are growing up for years
Swallow warm rum from cheap glasses
Rush through the dark courtyards
And see dreams on the bench under the windows of the house
My girls, my girls, my girls
Grow up for years
My girls are growing up for years
And see dreams on the bench under the windows of the house
What an interesting fate
Was decent, and now the torn
Stewed candles, having made one and the same
But I'm in bed at exactly twenty -two
And you, you are going somewhere
It seems drunk again
You have been incorrigible for a long time
This is your systemic principle
Go far
Unwavering and unique
I'm going to hang out let's help
I'll collect you and leave
My girls are growing up for years
Swallow warm rum from cheap glasses
Rush through the dark courtyards
And see dreams on the bench under the windows of the house
My girls, my girls, my girls
Grow up for years
My girls are growing up for years
And see dreams on the bench under the windows of the house