Текст песни Коробочка - Бегу бегом

roan some year
with itself alone
Housing is no longer waiting for the body , hands, eyes - almond
through the doors of two phrases
I did not immediately die
what do I need to do

even cats town looking at me proudly
dark gypsy hands navrut with three boxes
that everything I have and everything will come back to me soon

muscles are not the same - the time it took to empty thoughts
a run around the room
to glance at the clock on the sheets, and wallpaper
to the goddess " Playboy " melon
but still hanging , and have nothing to reap