Текст песни Loc Dog - Тебе пора уже влюбиться,а мне пора домой.

I do not want to be ballast
and the balance of the infringer
between heat favorite Eye
and spring colors.
You have time to fall in love,
I must go home, -
to know that I was once again lost.
And spit on crowded gray transport, throw passport
if the state will bring Ramsey.
My price, unless someone is waiting,
And if someone has finally came.
People around already clamped,
I get burned alive,
If your eyes are in the amount of three-fold.
And the screens we promised heat,
but razvodilovo, hike, as always there
Or are they just fearless -
no joyful reflexes and cold for them - as dead poultices.
Do you love parks and avenues and people
and I'll maybe let you change?
Or why do we need this happiness?
And where it says, as it should be, to be here as it should?
Just a rainbow I can to finish when-wet asphalt leaves you a little.
I have changed, I am me, and I changed of me, in exchange for the same.
Let's laugh, let's at least do something, eh?
Come on, come on, come on, come on ...