Krec - Паром через
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Day replaces the night in spls
Dreams melt like smoke, but someone does not sleep
Year, after him another sometimes we are sad
We appreciate, at the end of the route via Styx

Climbing vertical, burn to the body
Once in a trap, we are clicked in boilers
Dissive up in full for affairs
And in the words, the resin boils on the trunks
Power throws soldiers in cities
Caravan for blows, in a couple of cottages
Golden Horde of Radical: Arafat,
Smoke cigar from the window - Jordan
Leningrad - a giant, oligarch - canibal,
Illegal - limit on courts
I break the poison into the larynx, the buzz is the curve path
Slave and brother will sell for Kopal
Here it is normal to disappear to forty
In taverns behind a glass of footstar in the footsteps
From the father - a fragment, denies the fact
I wrote in diaries in a hurry

Day replaces the night in spls
Dreams melt like smoke, but someone does not sleep
Year, after him another sometimes we are sad
We appreciate, at the end of the route via Styx

November laid the leaves on the pits of the leaves
Peter is loyal: in each elevator of the button accordion
Lying, even afraid to leave home
Outsuits wandered in search of antidotes
December: wind and slush, the roof vomited
We walked on a gap past the semi -percent stalls
Closer to hay, seeing the luxury of the two -faced seignor
Poor orphans that only raw materials for higher ranks
The city breathes in the spring, we write again all night
A lump of sticky notes in the throat strangles
The number is on the poster .. and there is no extra hours
To embroider something better from words
Rap without makeup and show just time came
Check us for strength again
Not for the rustle of bills, we put the neck in a loop
And for those who did not join for the account