Singer: Center

But on the street it was winter, February, cold, gray city
And for me, already like the beginning of spring, birds were singing, flowers were blooming.

Let the world rule, but not govern us...

Everything in life is not as bad as it may seem,
Everything you give will come back with a change of winds,
Find the strength to wait
It's gonna be when you're ready.

A good bluff more than money.

It is not important to be first. More important - who are you.

And there is a theme, ha,
Cool to be young.

Don't know what will happen
Know what you want.
Easy to be young?

... And let not my every deed will be weighed in advance: I'm sorry, have mercy on us - sinners!

Eat something for health and vitality,
Sorry about the years at high speed
Burning like stars the best
On these terms the novel
What can we at high speed?

You have to understand, solve a problem in game play, live.
Time do not notice, plump, smell, and hang out, banter,
Shorter life, burn, burn in short...

And I'm cold waiting for his beloved, but the species is not destined, with the voice zastuzheny.

Then the Yankees, Krauts, Dagos, frogs, and almost not hear Russian speech.
And I have seven skyscrapers of the capital from shoulder blade to shoulder blade, and a ridiculous scheme of Zamoskvorechye on the liver.

I vital
This picture outside the window
And this room
Full of smoke "clay" with nicotine.

Planted heart, liver *** sent behind the head trying to care, but the campaign later...