Текст песни Валентин Стрыкало - На Каене вся в Габане

On your phone, you do not come mesedzh oo
Survive though weaklings with broken hearts weep - but I laugh
After all, my heart is cold as ice you do not come - and someone else will
I'm too good for tears.

Phone is switched off, I take the keys and ...
And looking for some, slightly open window, and everyone sees who is this dream

After all, I sparkle like a diamond of 25 carats,
I fly out at one of the local freeways.
Tight range of machines, twenty gasoline,
I press on the gas.

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In Caen, all Gabanna to Zhitomir chasing, chasing.
All the taxi drivers and marshrutchiki way inferior, tech.
All friends of the hostel is poured and weep, because they know that
In Caen, all Gabanna to Zhitomir I drive, I have pursued ...

Your hair the color of the first snow
A blind oncoming drivers.
You - the best ass in the faculty,
You - the pride of their parents.

Yes, I sparkle like a diamond of 25 carats,
I fly out at one of the local freeways.
Tight range of machines, twenty gasoline,
I press on gaaaaz.

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