On the street rain, on March Street.
Male on the hunt, in the soul of excitement,
I have a discharge darts, an athlete,
For you, I am superman.
I went out on the street, pulled the glasses.
Females - to me, like butterflies - in a sacc.
I will treat you with your Shawarma,
After all, I am a naughty guy!
What is the movie or restaurant there?
Pivas on a bench - such is our novel.
Cheap Sigi - You are my dope,
You want to conceive, but empty my pocket!
After all, I'm Beach, I'm Beach, I Beach, I Beach
We will be together from the ninth,
I will tempt that the salary did not come,
Money did not come, did not come, and you
You are special, everyone has flowers,
And you ... you have me.
Imagine: children, house, we are one family.
You look, what we do not look at others
After all, I'm of good, and not out of bad.
What is the indicator of relationships?
bouquets, money, decorations,
But I'm not like that beloved,
After all, on his pocket, as always, - Eternal Zero.
After all, I'm Beach, I'm Beach, I Beach, I Beach
