Текст песни Женя Кит - Пики

Peaks / # zhenyakit

The school is always open notebook
With characteristic me smile.
There are teachers handle the evaluation, two -
Need work on the bugs.

I though slowly wove to his goal,
Going to a rate of snails,
And I have ceased to believe -
Need work on the bugs.

I'm in love wrong more than once,
Daryl promises with postcards.
I remembered the color of her blue eyes -
Need work on the bugs.

I believe because people always,
And treachery was torture!
I tore the sheets from the notebook when
What was needed was some errors.

I am a mother I touch more often quip,
Injuring her like spikes!
That's all there is also the relationship with his father -
I need work on the bugs!

I do everything at the last moment,
Himself beaten screaming!
I regret the lost years of the heap -
I need work on the bugs!

More than once I have betrayed your dream,
Wounds sutured thread itself!
I've been myself do not know -
I need work on the bugs!

Rake in the foot to get up tired,
I step on them boots!
Whether you are a farmer, whether rich know
All necessary work on the bugs!

I always pencil in my hand.
In other worn eraser with sharpener.
I am wrong. So erase, it does not matter,
If only you had not been a mistake.