All we will get in December
Fierce Spring and Saw
Rain draws drops on glass
All that Twitter printed
In December
In December
In December, some rains
In December
In December
All that Twitter printed
All together in dance, chaotic and cloudy (Oh)
Life is changing, the name surname in the passport does not change (ok)
A series of stroller to transport,
from work to evening tie
In the priority of only the cycle of treatment with drunkenness
But Nuka's hand off this piece of my cake with a cherry
You hear my piece of sun, we depress but we will survive
Hunger does not ask for hunger, but we would have drunk a few times
We will have a chance as the first snow, but it is not there and right now ...
It hurts to swing in the mud, everything is on the ointment
We are fire in us gasoline and he falls
Life on the drawing loan and from the peaks to the lowlands
A couple of drops of the mixture - slowly fades away
And in businessman, only to the top,
Strange things in the mix are broadcast to us PVC windows:
Angel children, scratched on the asphalt and left not painted
He will not write about this, Twitter will not tell
All together in dance melodically and affectionately (and what?)
May is changing behind him a fierce baked, drunken holidays, (here's the devil)
Let's mimick each other, who has better fantasy there
We were preparing for the summer, in fact, preparing for the winter
So what are these letters of the dials, is it really so true?
Speaking why then is it cold to Tsyponka in the early summer
Or something there is somewhere there, it seemed at all
She walks on the heels, but this is autumn
And sneakers stomp in the puddles, and the brands do not fall to me
For dinner of crayfish and squid - we are resting,
But this is not exactly, this is not true, I answer
I will throw off photos and comments so as not to saddle
And the rain will start leaving ridiculous spots on the wet stab
Enough, struck the keys to the bitch to dent and abrasion
wake the beast in yourself - I write five times ..
What did you see how the rain drumming, but there were no spots, oh god
