Hash Tag - Пока молодой ft. ATL
текст песни

While young. Hear while young -
Sing, dance, while young; Love, jealous, while young!
While young! My friend, while young.
While young! Sing, while young. While young

[Transition, Hash Tag]:
In a small room bombarded
Sunlight again pulls a white one.
Let the summer evening again my music
It is worthwhile like a fog over the water.

While young! While young!
While young! Sing while young -
While young

[Coupling 1, ATL]:
Again the bill fell to the palm;
And I sing, dancing, while young.
SIZY smoke will overfill my nutro
What was burned with black fiery water.

Native, we have fed a beard.
My brother, I will share with you longing,
When the pain pierces us.
Everything was ahone, so do not argue.

Stay in memory
Traces suspicious in the blood.
All the same bikes from the camp
Tetrahydrokannabinol, plus sir serotonin.

Let the glasses be fighting, let stopari be fighting.
Let the soul sings, let the soul hurt.
When you drive off off-road - stops,
Yes, brother on the case is a litble not raging.

[Transition, ATL]:
And to the most crimson dawn
The same film twists the same cassette.
When this our song will be SPET -
Apparently, we will be with a loud wind.

And to the most crimson dawn
The same film twists the same cassette.
When this our song will be SPET -
Apparently, we will be with a loud wind.

[Chorus, Hash Tag]:
While young. Hear while young -
Sing, dance, while young; Love, jealous, while young!
While young! My friend, while young.
While young! Sing, while young. While young

[Transition, Hash Tag]:
In a small room bombarded
Sunlight again pulls a white one.
Let the summer evening again my music
It is worthwhile like a fog over the water.

While young! While young! While young!
Sing, while young, while young!

[Coupling 2, Hash Tag]:
What thought about my friend?
Do not be sad, not tunny
Thousands of years will be little
To make out the essence of this fender kitchen
You know, anyway, any wall
According to the final here will collapse
I do not regret, I do not cry and do not save thoughts
Like dusty rhylad
We will get our own, we will all be with families
And huts and grandmas
Behind the wheel of a quick German with a confident look
On new rags
My heart is also knocking in the rapid rhythm of a single tact
God forbid us swagany with a jar of foam
Opposite the telly in the shorn sneakers
I'm a bustland, like a fat fly
I will charge kvaska, Sunday plues burn at sunrise
Myself on my mind, although now I am not in the spirit
But at the right moment, life does not bother back
As a cassette at the old porn
Troubles that ship are collapsed by themselves
Let the capricious muse that wandered somewhere
Return home again
And no excuses, oh that there are strength
As if two thousand sixth
I will raise my head to the sky and I will tell the sun: "Thank you"
While young

[Chorus, Hash Tag]:
While young. Hear while young -
Sing, dance, while young; Love, jealous, while young!
While young! My friend, while young.
While young! Sing, while young. While young.

[Transition, Hash Tag]:
In a small room bombarded
Sunlight again pulls a white one.
Let the summer evening again my music
It is worthwhile like a fog over the water.

While young! While young! While young!
Sing, while young, while young!