Текст песни Рем Дигга - ...и в дыме кальяна

I'm tired of living mirages, traveler unknown trails
 eyes are tired of the club barely covered pop
 on grabbing it. corruption in the coffin lob.rasklad
 I do not like it Bole is vse.nikak races so stop

 ... And smoke hookah
 I think now is not about drunken confused.
 who now is not close to me earlier that I echoed.
 Variables All Kabardinochka Girl Victoria ...

 These ruby ​​necklaces
 I'm afraid to touch the waist but the thirst bite
 vortices mysley.liry clean .. in this world Wisnu
 if I suddenly threw the weight with life

 misguided wayfarer desert
 Desert betonovoy.budni pustye.dumal then I chill, but there is no
 Our flower among the rocks it is not beautiful
 boils the blood of the Virgin of the Caucasus, and I'm with her.

 Rybonka babe Vic Nalchikova
 Bole I forbid you to look at the boys
 wet cloth chase dudes ...