I am in that tus again. Pooks only ship. I smile. On the track, my sadness is dull. Muscles do not need, but you need a Ganjubas. Gives Karabas, take the karacon, boss, manure. Take the locomotive, the tongue is, in front of the goods .. again sadness ... when we wanted to believe, lost themselves. Tell that inhale. I want to fly. From the flocks of birds in the sky, they hover, but not an angel. For me, Earth forever. But after death I will look at you, it does not matter where. For another minute. Steel cigarette, thought pass. Corner clogged, smoke enveloped. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. E, everything. I break through the alleys, the rest of the time to Mutkov, the rest is somewhere there. In that tus, they load in that tus, konovali. Mask wear ... deny the opinion. By mood, the idea of genius to the studio. Try, open your trust without a doubt, just a coincidence. Get out to tears. Revelation, inspired patience. Keeping into the chambers of psychos swirl. Durasa Manyat. Durasa Manyat. Durasa Manyat. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me in Kumar. Find me...
