Текст песни Dry aka bezza - Месяц за месяцем

on the horizon the sun goes down the track,
all that was splyl,
unlikely to have come back,
hot nights strobe club
we live it
we burned teeth
greeted the morning with barely a special friend
We wanted to get out of her house to fall down
then to the backward streets full of people
with a cigarette in his mouth went home soon

And now the strings with your fingers
-alo mother, but normally in the army ...
Only days are drawn
bratuha do not consider how much you will
when the time comes for PPC leg
I lit a cigarette and called her younger sister
In the meantime, the guitarist waving his hand
We will sing this song army battle

It stretches from month to month as a car
not much left to wait Peron
and will soon be over the whole green dream
and will soon be over the whole green dream
It stretches from month to month as a car
and will soon be over the whole green dream
and will soon be over the whole green dream ...
and will continue to dream print on the third page ....