Текст песни БудниAndro - Дороги с её тела

Mothers do not understand what the powder
Not seeing a sunglasses, a bag, the second bag
Millions of words that do not close for a couple who have fallen cheeks
Come ebash even if a fat wallet
If visible cheekbones, we are on the right road
We go wherever our feet take a toll
And what a thrill, not much given to understand
Refuel engine and summed up
Lying on the bed, I took a couple of bands in the nose
Gifts brought Yulyasha rather than Father Christmas
The strength of the powder is not brought to the bitter tears
It is the tears of happiness, then what the hell brought
Now the whole world is at our feet
My-dead for years, Julia-smooth silk
The release of endorphins, feelings or powder
The answers to the questions I throw in shock

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The eighth pack of cigarettes, a road with her body
Tracks on repite anybody before us do not care
We did a whole gram and then she began to sing
The fact that it was before, where all the departed