Текст песни Chernii Chaynii - За былое

The usual format is not dreaming about songs with informal groups,
With the city curtained. And so? Little Is.

The first time the word with Yarik,
I learn a few lessons verbally fairs.
Documents in the archives and flew.
At speeds close up like something moderately ripe.
Wandered on Tuesdays, not knowing what inspired
The purse organize for the soul and the soul of the sensible.
That was fun, when all that no write
It was a fun mess.
Then, from the sunny town burst Denya.
Denis became a hero stray vpisok.
As new ideas and company Rezgo
According to the list has changed and become cogs in the beginning of the creation of the trust.
Between spans dilapidated porches
Or Lehi in the light of the monitor brightness,
Born "under pressure" and other frescoes
Recruited under the color of the sound guys in sovmeskah.
Easy replacement of light in Marlborough
It has become commonplace in ancient far.
When I go upstairs and talk then.
And Th complain of uselessness?
Follow the beat of the investigation?
Can you advise on any other human,
Otherwise, turn gray from inconsistencies.

How come we find the old tea bitochek.
And what will become a point or not.
Will song quarrelsome or become a shell,
But what will be on any school.