Taka - Дни недели
текст песни

You need to think how to stir up
I don’t know what will happen to me
After all, I come from work
I will cut me so much

I dont know
What will happen to us next
After all, when you see the danger
What will wake me up

I stuck
From the radiant sun
It hits me in the eye
And with the intervals side of the nose

Someone cuts grandmothers
For shmal and for coconuts
And I smoke for Manazin
Changing the torn crosses

Someone is sitting at home
Burning the bar
And someone sits on pipes
Smokes the vice

Someone Cheto wants
Makes requests
We always find the answer
Questions of interest to you
We have cold notes
Around the snowstorms snowdrifts
After all, they still know
That there is always frosts in the north

Sitting in the park
Looking at all the beauty
Walking along these quarters
Remembering the stains
I always remember
In my memory my area
My childhood passed there
Suburban backbone
For that I.
I can stand up for myself
Little at night of the week
All of my training

The days of the week made me faster
The main thing that has changed has become a normal person

The days of the week made me stronger
He became stronger
The main thing is that there is a head on my neck