Текст песни Балашов - По утру

rasvetah on, the smell of tobacco and not Blunt
Katya Picante we meet tomorrow
plus Dimasik polyube stay in touch
others fucked me with his pseudo "bratsvo"

in the morning so hard to remember the last day
but do not become exhausting Paskuda
and nehuy blame the mirror, I did not notice one
it is not comme il faut, the tone of Conduct

on the knee without kupletos pizdezha per bit
but if I'm stupid ass is the one that knows how to love
that the language and in the same brain
but from the proposal does not call, you did not bitching

I have not slept in days, but the truth on the sheets
of not physically and mentally tired
amorlno done with someone, but you forgive
Mom, Dad, waving, Tanya, vetch and Rita