Walks, photos, filters, fish.
And you are so shy that something always bothers us.
Your gentle shawl will hide from the wind.
On the same street, on the same quarrel, we will resolve again.
In a word - masters, in deed - a left-handed person.
And the masters of only parting, by the way.
But I will give you flowers - you will squeal.
Seventh of happiness, if I’m in bed on you.
Fingers without rings, but the balcony is in smoke.
Perfect with * ks, but are they needed?
So I take you along the blade by the hand.
Kisses, we fall, swear, we see a springboard.
You raise an eyebrow and ask: "Why are you here?"
And again, the university was skipped again.
It's time to get dessert.
And then what, we’ll sit like that.
Chorus:
Hazardous pitches were spinning the head of cigarettes.
Bundles of fashionable filled the room.
Do not break the chains forged while we are young.
Systems are broken, phrases with icons.
Sulk on the jambs, but don’t blow.
Toffee cheeks, forgive the cat for all the scratches.
Verse 2:
Your eyes are an aperitif, your lips are dishes.
The clothes are gorgeous, fifty-four gross.
You and I, like two fruits, want each other.
It was insanely cool, emotions rod so stupid.
The glass has a sparkling drink.
Instead of the pros and cons - the profit and the risks.
And we are a little swindlers, I'm a winner.
Throw me a prize, your toffee cheeks.
Love promotes tobacco, especially ours.
Alcohol is like the worst enemy, but includes friendships.
He claps on the shoulder, becoming scared.
You need a dream after drinking.
Every day everything is in a circle, Winston under swearing.
Less and less we go arm in arm.
Looking for you in the morning my friend.
I remember thinking that your love went out.
Chorus:
Hazardous pitches were spinning the head of cigarettes.
Bundles of fashionable filled the room.
Do not break the chains forged while we are young.
Systems are broken, phrases with icons.
Sulk on the jambs, but don’t blow.
Toffee cheeks, forgive the cat for all the scratches.