OU, Men. Recently I met one baby, unearthly beauty, but so strange. Hmm, in a word you cannot describe, and one sentence will be not enough, in general, listen
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense (such nonsense) haha
Bye Bye Bye)
You are going on, baby, somewhere from the attic (OSS)
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense (such nonsense)
Bye Bye Bye)
You are going on, baby, somewhere from the attic
The wind blows the cheekbones
We walk into the House of Culture
Talking about high, my thoughts are all about low
Aphrodite with Dionysus
Laughter spray, we are sitting close
I conduct an analysis and evaluate the risks (Oh)
I ask the cavalnic questions to the coaching nerves
I climb deep into consciousness
Stunning bitch
Trued the mind, first, first, how is the reception? (How is the first to hear?)
There is something in you -
You inspire masterpieces
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense
So far (haha)
You are going on, baby, somewhere from the attic
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense
So far (haha)
You are going on, baby, somewhere from the attic
And my life-river carried me further
And invisible market hands
On other shores
And to other countries
You are so strange
Even though your smile is like heaven mana
Obviously we are not a couple
Bye bye
Continue to build up the sides
And look for a sucker
Continue composing fairy tales
You will release the publication
But not spoil my karma
Let me overtake me kara somewhere in Monte Carlo
Hey oh, bartender, whiskey bring
For me, but for this mossy
Make pliz
The most delicious mix
The most important prize in life
Let him remember this taste
I smoke one hookah, apple-arbur (dad)
I do irreparable harm to myself
Infinite I apply your ban on the profile (ban)
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense
Bye bye
You have it (trap), baby, somewhere from the attic
Whiskey with coffee, dries in the throat
You are of course a beauty, but you carry such nonsense
Bye bye
The baby is somewhere from the attic, for sure