GARNIY, KRASIVIY - Пока молодой
текст песни

After all, it is impossible to live wrong
His any problem is a trifle.
Though I woke up with you, he is still not yours.
He is attracted to lights, beckoning to the city of night.
The last glass of the cocktail was superfluous,
He is catching on the highway drunk traffic cop,
His torn jeans, like torn muscles
The desire for sports will be depressed by the baby.
It leafs through the horses and haircuts
Interests: clubs, photos, flashes.
For a minute from "Alenka" will make a lid
I did not read the books, but entered the tower.
Where it wears it is a holiday
Where he is the life of the river
His body burns fire, but does not go out
So far, young.

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far young (so far young)

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
Today with one soars in heaven,
But tomorrow, the other puts like in the social. networks.
It has fashionable clothes bought in boutiques,
But there is still a need for father's money.
While young wild temper
His body in a tattoo, broken portals
But a cheerful smile will change to fear
His mother sees again in criminal news
While young wild temper
He dreams of Bali and the rest in the mountains
Under his favorite drug, he flies, as in dreams
His interest is money, his interest is high (high).
So far, young
He is the coolest for you
Cocktail river, forever Buhoi
He loses control that night in euphoria

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far young (so far young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young
After all, it is impossible to live wrong
His any problem is a trifle.
Though I woke up with you, he is still not yours.
He is attracted to lights, beckoning to the city of night.
The last glass of the cocktail was superfluous,
He is catching on the highway drunk traffic cop,
His torn jeans, like torn muscles
The desire for sports will be depressed by the baby.
It leafs through the horses and haircuts
Interests: clubs, photos, flashes.
For a minute from "Alenka" will make a lid
I did not read the books, but entered the tower.
Where it wears it is a holiday
Where he is the life of the river
His body burns fire, but does not go out
So far, young.

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far young (so far young)

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
Today with one soars in heaven,
But tomorrow, the other puts like in the social. networks.
It has fashionable clothes bought in boutiques,
But there is still a need for father's money.
While young wild temper
His body in a tattoo, broken portals
But a cheerful smile will change to fear
His mother sees again in criminal news
While young wild temper
He dreams of Bali and the rest in the mountains
Under his favorite drug, he flies, as in dreams
His interest is money, his interest is high (high).
So far, young
He is the coolest for you
Cocktail river, forever Buhoi
He loses control that night in euphoria

So far young in taverns
Look for it where the full glass
A hooligan lives in the shower of Dvorova
He arrived early in the morning, disappearing at night.
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far young (so far young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young (young)
So far, young