lirik nimof - запрещено
текст песни

on Monday, when you have to squint
An incomprehensible chicken is sitting on the bed
I could close my door but kill now
This is worse than troubles on the street
But I see that oval of the face
I will not run away from my analysis, I am a policeman
I never condemned someone like that in myself

I had to provide this picture in advance
but thought out only a third
not ready and she was for such turns of the plot
Not otherwise, parabola

It is forbidden to think about what
What else is forbidden to us
think about the fact that
What else is forbidden to us
think about the fact that
What else is forbidden to us
think about the fact that

Then it went along the rolled
Who are you from where are you
as if I had gained water in my mouth and she is cotton wool
I have never lied, and you? You are on the bed, and I'm on the debate
I'm always looking for whom to argue with
You are always looking for who to drink with grief
Soon this conflict will drown at sea
In our conversation with you
We would be easier for us in the style of yesterday
no grove or tower is needed
no princes, no castles, no varied barriers
From them, the tower breaks me like that

I had to predict this picture in advance
But what's the use of rolling from empty to empty
Be careful more careful