Текст песни Пикник - Уйду-останусь

(Words : Alina Shkliarsky )

Leave , stay, come across his shoulder ,
Uneven step exposed,
Rotisserie demon among roads,
And he is not gay , and he shivered .

And I still want to have drunks
Steal flush with hot cheeks.
And I still want to have drunks
Steal with hot cheeks blush ...

Until lamps shall mile
Who spared and a little beat ,
And everyone believes at least once ,
When mischievously sparkling eyes.

And I still want to have drunks
Steal fun myself a little bit.
And I still want to have drunks
Steal fun yourself a little bit ...

What a whim - to take care of themselves ,
Hiding in the ruins of random encounters ;
And an hour , which is considered a mile ,
Nothing ( only ), and so simple.

And I still want to have drunks
Steal flush with hot cheeks.
And I still want to have drunks
Steal with hot cheeks blush ...