Текст песни Николай Сергеев - Прятки

Salt water does not beat unconscious
It is once again not bёtsya
You have quite a few years
And what?
The mute your portrait so unlike
pr . turn away , I will not surrender my little cry , but inside , not outside Accumulated pools Whether blind man's buff , hide and seek Sweeter whether life without chocolates No bait , no ideas , no ambush , and without glasses
Two hearts beat in rhythm
With joy we went up ,
But sometimes the road branch
I do not grimacing , mind you, too
So what is your pain ?
What more?
pr .