gansello feat. kaspiyskiy gruz – #She is

Author: gansello feat. kaspiyskiy gruz
Name: #She is

Song Lyrics

Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But you write it down in my own fan club
Bikini or sundress look
And so, and so inimitable
Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But I'll write myself funk loop
I'll take you as Mitrofan plow
And I will not give anyone you divine ..

Your body contours,
These moments do not divide, past week fly like shadows.
Your eyes are the sky,
I'm leaving but again a standstill, the path again without limit.

Way, way, somewhere further,
But apparently we saw in themselves a little hypocrisy.
Let's show everyone what you mean,
Empty pack of cigarettes dokurennyh your boy on the floor.

But

You're like the wildest dream,
And let it not deja vu but you as the wild catfish
Floating on the bottom of the crazy days in which drowning,
You gradually changing role, and I was stuck in you.

Overnight, a drop of madness, for ever and flour,
Kill my faith immediately and discard in the trash.
Burn it to ashes, swamp her day,
Injuring his mind, at the verge of absurdity.

Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But you write it down in my own fan club
Bikini or sundress look
And so, and so inimitable
Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But I'll write myself funk loop
I'll take you as Mitrofan plow
And I will not give anyone you divine ..

Yes, maybe I drammaturg
And there is no love in the breast only injury here
Stokes scars mercury thoughts pissimista
The head of a flurry of storms, attacks Narcisa.

Here the devil is not in the body of the pilot of the Virgin, Nemer time
And drunken pieces in the darkness walked confidently into the jungle, we
Open your eyes wider than we are together we are alive
The old wounds healed, burning flame of winter.

Playing on the moon pools chords arpeggios
We will change the meanness on politeness, anger credulity.
The crumpled eternity our souls flow single
Ascend above the routine luminary though the windows frost.

Let's have a look at the world of indifference overwrought
Warming private hands infinitely lyric.
Let's make a photo for memory, we are in the comfort zone
On the street cold, but the heat of our eternal home weather.

Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But you write it down in my own fan club
Bikini or sundress look
And so, and so inimitable
Yes, perhaps I am an ignoramus, a fool,
But I'll write myself funk loop
I'll take you as Mitrofan plow
And I will not give anyone you divine ..
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