Текст песни MORGAN. - Не победим.

Healthy sleep, replaced the dream of an album
the mess on the table, a note on the phone
I was given knowledge of the authorities at the Caligula
I waved a hand, but they Nájera
I remember now, sought a lot of talent
Taunts from friends, my text box
You're a fool though, try this fun
And after this, in the entrance zaginayutsya
Just keep that in itself is quartered
Ready to cross the ocean, like a thick
More young people come shouts 2 hundred
and years of life, once again swim in the esophagus
In me hundreds of thousands of lines, I'll write
Dad taught not to sit the go until the end of the distance
Believe you can win
Go ahead, our sails in the wind

You do not win, well ka Arise, and go.
They are all as one, want to sink a talent
But he ordered as granite. Above the boy's head!
Keep your mind on the trot and gases.