ніколи назви не буде, Всі назви вигадують дивні люди. Навіть імені і навіть назви немає Кохання, що схоже на казку. Навіть імені і навіть назви немає,
Время начала Рок-н-Ролла ушло. Осталась прическа да светлая грусть. Не доплыл ко мне Харон, утопил свое весло. А я живой на бережку, да мне не уснуть.
I turn away From your love And I feel so far away From where I need to be Won't you hold me in your arms Tonight Cause Lord I need you When I feel
I think of a while ago We might of have had it all I was so stupid then You needed time to grow But now just as things change As well my feelings do In
You have always seen the best parts of me With my uncovered eyes Loose from lenses, Absorbing Light Your hand is wrapped in mine The sun set for the last
Twilight... the leaves fall, The ground... is oh so cold. Sing about God, sing on his death! Sing about love and sing about sex. Your great mystery's
i got a car, i got some gas Oh let's get out of here Get out of here fast Ooh everyone's confused So i stay in my room If i go, i don't want To go alone
I open my eyes I try to see but I’m blinded by the white light I can’t remember how I can’t remember why I’m lying here tonight And I can’t stand the
Злой Дух, Злой Дух, Злой Дух, Злой Дух, Злой Дух.. Ёпты Добрый, Злой, Злой Дух, бля! Стимул. Казань, Чебоксары, Мы от сюда, бля! Я потерл покой, как
Oh, oh You ain't gotta clock-in tonight Girl, I wanna hear you echo Wanna hear you echo I called your boss and he knows you ain't coming in today Sex
Girl it's all on you and it's your way And if you want you can decide And if you'll have me, I can provide Everything that you desire Said if you get
QB! Where the fuck y?all at? Ha! Ha! Ha! Yeah! Let?s go! Kiss money! Chain gleaming, switching lanes, two-seating Hate him or love him for the same reason
Yeah, it?s like wakin? up from a bad dream (America) Just to figure out you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as
From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties Player trophies, pray to Goldie Picture wax museums
I just got put down In the ashes of a backwash town Black debris, the burned-out trees Blows out over the sunken seas Somewhere far along Singin' the
She was just seventeen, pious and pretty with a deadly disease And the weight of the world on a prosthetic shoulder And by the summer of '96 her body
(The number one) Sex that we're havin' here, girl, ooh (This is, this is number one) Sex that we're havin' here, girl You better ask somebody Can't nobody
Bonjour hmmm Mauren's got five sisters They've all got ass One of them's got eyes as big a jolly ranchers Beautiful girl, she's a beautiful girl
