Singer: Tatiana Zykina. Page 1

The crowd I'm drawn to where to meet up with you.

poppy seed bagel
custard bun
you play a guy
I play the fool

And I night longer - I winter-lips brighter - I heat
dress thinner - I'm the rain, smell the house - I wife,
go in your jeans - I'm a nurse, and I am the daughter
all that you want. Everything you need and it's time

Fuck me the city in which
God knows with whom to get drunk and fortunately not to meet you
In the wilds of Moscow Wake up, but never to meet you...
Fuck me the city in which no longer meet you.
Even now, when the autumn... so cool
You know, we had built a new...

I was once struck with the news that the brain makes no difference, he experienced happiness in a dream or in reality. Fulfilled his desire in a dream or in reality. That is, in fact, you also enrich the biography, accumulate experience, albeit artificially, but your brain couldn't care less.

I want to be a part of this fall, slip into your ravine.

I'm scared and it's funny, I'm nervous, but why talk about it?
Swallow their saliva, drill my armor - I like annoying you...

If you cherish me,
Then I do not need this grace.
If you're taking care of yourself,
It is unlikely that the teeth to carry me out.
If I shit
I do not want to talk you into it.
But if you're with me still,
It is not necessary, it is not necessary...

... And better to fall in new lawns,
than sadly to crawl forward.

And you've got your we
Under a blanket in the warm waters
You say, "we watched", "we were"
"We are in Paris in April decided"
His vague "I understand"
I'm in this "we" your not getting

Even two cats and one guitar,
it is so much, if myself tired.
Millions of notes and balloons on the chandelier,
it's not in the bill, if empty...

I don't know why I like this house where no one
In the sea there are no Windows of the beacon that would burn for me.

I step on the track of his, where at point B, I may get warm,
But double door open each time I.

Forget this town any route.
No directions are more complicated than home...