Текст песни Ти дикий тип feat. Abro - Зимняя

Somewhere where it
Somewhere in the verses
Where the pale faces
Living on a convex floor
Winters come with diseases
Summer blinds
Where someone writes a warm hand
Not drained answers
Where the lip
Warmer dark blood
In the light of the night Phanar
slowing seconds
I saw how eager the strings in these eyes
But I did not know
As far as the world was insane
Each judge
It is only on its own
It does not matter who, where and how
Who, how and where
changes lives
When sypitsya snow
And it is always present
His secret
Thoughts about the past time they demolish plans
Perhaps it is right
Maybe the way it should
Something to lose
And then look for the main
Somewhere inside
And call it unique
Warm countries
Maybe our other side
They'll give you to understand
Who under the skin firm
Always someone trying to stay one
Scattering on the particles
As hourglass
looking ahead
Glass eyes froze
He saw
That would soon chill in the sand
But predictor long since gone cold
And I forgive all who have been without power
All released.