Текст песни Денис Лирик - В нирване

And what is he better than me - this shitty asshole
Mortgage. On credit of Cadilak
On the ears as a profile walks, it is far from divorce
You were not stupid once like

Small, small, you got something
Your eyes are shrouded in fog
Strange feelings only at night
These moans walk on all floors

You lick like chocolate tiles in front of it
Glass of wine, changes your bitch world
He even knows what your favorite color is
Flowers, cinema, but in any way not

Time takes me away
Where you are not
Time takes me away
You are no longer in my veins

The aroma of Armani
Beckons you, beckons you
You fell with him in Nirvana
Having scored on re, on reality

The aroma of Armani
Beckons you, beckons you
You fell with him in Nirvana
Having scored on re, on reality

I miss you anyway
It began to somehow let it go
These songs are medicine
They helped me get to my feet more than once

So many nerves are spent in vain
And you never understand
Didn't understand

Under the feet of foliage is our love
Not afraid you ran over it for a long time
You are good, but he doesn't need you
Yes, and I'm not waiting for you at the door

Time takes me away
Where you are not
Time takes me away
You are no longer in my veins

The aroma of Armani
Beckons you, beckons you
You fell with him in Nirvana
Having scored on re, on reality

The aroma of Armani
Beckons you, beckons you
You fell with him in Nirvana
Having scored on re, on reality