MiyaGi sHau - Война
текст песни

Beginning of the week
Gray sky lump in the throat
Yellow leaves
The early janitor is submissive
The cold gives rise to a reason
Packed under the plaid
Silence captivated
And all that will help us above
People lose their heads
At the sight of gold
Do not bring the Lord!
And every day it seems to be in the heart with an injection
Burred morality
We fell corrosion of the soul
Was it worth fighting for us?
The cruiser set sail
I look sad at the world that I have lost its colors
Not without fear
At home is not safe
Screams ....... ??????? .........
Unusual faces and fairy tales
I'm trained with time
The winds of the streets are regional
There are more important things than your games and dances
But it happens late to think about sports in a stroller
We along the way ...
If you don't go away like me
Sticks in wheels
The world is on a spit
And it smells of gunpowder ...

CHORUS:
Who was a broken life, he will achieve more
Pood salt eaten, appreciates honey more
Who was pouring tears, he sincerely laughs
He who was dying knows that he lives.

Under this marvelous. ??.
I really want to be sad
The melody is gentle
Such a calm bit
Memories...
Do not bore with it
How many smiles and offenses are there
How many prayers did not find addresses
How many relatives and friends rose to heaven
To where everything is visible, as if in the palm of your hand
Where is there no way back
And we will be there too ...
Memories...
Sometimes it hurts
Sometimes it hurts.
A lot of time has been drunk.
And this verse thought a little more fun,
But such thoughts are in the head.
And that's it !!!
And again autumn
And again leaf fall
Time is running out
Breaks into our bodies.
And now winter
Behind the windows frost
Here again the year has passed
What did he bring to us
And I would like to, of course, change a little,
Reinforce a little
Go another road
Find other tags,
Those traces.
But time will not understand me. Alas!!

CHORUS:
Who was a broken life, he will achieve more
Pood salt eaten, appreciates honey more
Who was pouring tears, he sincerely laughs
He who was dying knows that he lives.

I ask you
Let's talk about something else,
About something funny.
I'm sick, come on on foot
Let me enjoy this sky,
Magical sky
Would be in a hammock for "bounty"
Under a warm blanket.
Sincere conversations with what is prohibited,
And this autumn cuts me on briquettes.
Portraits, the work of an unknown artist.
The faces of passers -by flashed at the same ...
I am a mountain of cocaine from the "face with a scar"
Someone bandaged in his ears
With someone heart
Let's try to play in the melodrama
Just open my heart to me
And show me a scar!
My sky is in striped pajamas behind bars
Draws a free sail over a lonely boat
Once everything will be different
Believes and waits ...
But there are no colors
And the sky will not find them ...

CHORUS:
Who was a broken life, he will achieve more
Pood salt eaten, appreciates honey more
Who was pouring tears, he sincerely laughs
He who was dying knows that he lives.

Tell me the story of your sadness
What is your sky crying about
Uninvited guest
I will penetrate the dudu to you !!
I'm ready to listen to you ...
I'm ready to listen to you ...
I'm ready to listen to you ...
I'm ready to listen to you ...