Текст песни Приморский - С малого

let's start here with a small , start not about love
Well, how is there love when all the words in arms
you take me a vosplomenyaesh
All prekrastno know, sometimes by words, just zhalish

You do it - the muse , and without you all this rubbish here
Minus the cut in the morning finding in it the pros
Write new tekstok I uchischennym pulse
You are the essence of Home Foreclosures and the rest dick Sneem

I remember that Tuesday dvatsat third number
tore to you unsigned stop quietly Maraya sheet
What would be at your feet the most honest , the cleanest
It was not easy, but would not call this thorny path

I want you to keep a hold up in smoke
I want what would understand my life with you a simple
With you my soul will live for billions of years