W1ndy - Алоха
текст песни

In Lids, finally in the window - winter,
In your pocket, as usual, dough huyma
I raise my ass from the bed, I say enough for myself
Thumping, looking out the window and see the snow huyarit

I fucking, this rarely happens with us
Well, who knows, once a year and the stick shoots
I dialed a friend, convened friends and friends
Generally gathered our soulful circle

I went outside, got on the bus to the center
The weather is pleasing, it is better to snow than heat
I went out, blinded the nonsense.
And he drunk so, he threw snowballs under a hundred years

There the guy stood in black dressed, hard
Snowball touched him in flight, fuck I made legs
Went down to the department store, and lost in the crowd
I bought a beer for myself, jerked and flew to the lads

Chorus:

There is beer - no mind
There are a lot of snow - throw it in the bastard
Snowball right on the forehead, you die
My frag - you are a sucker
Someone is good
Someone is bad
Someone is warm
Someone is cold
And we fuck purely
We are already here, all aloch