Singer: Zivert

This life in a rush when you do not want back.
And just this moment if only to repeat in a row.
To score on a pale, if you like.
Something more becoming, after all, our life is a freestyle.
The tube is busy - maybe you, no one,
But yellow lights - last chance. On foot down!
This go-round for people like us children.
If everything is not the same - look at yourself.

This life in a rush when you made the choice himself
And don't look for a reason in the eyes;
When burns sense, because for you it is a lesson.
Somewhere claimed, and that you've played at love.
Pereskazal, or drown in whiskey -
But don't let to say that this life is not high.
From obscurity, these events.
Is there any band on the fan.

If the heart - hostel
I don't belong I can't be there.

It never anybody.
In this city, just like in a casino.
There are plenty of chic, train error -
He puts everything at zero.

The best chill,
If everyone around you is silent.