Текст песни floz - Цвета серых будней

Hi honey, this couplet is poured
From the pure gold of our love

Let's run to the night city
Flying over the floors we are again ...
Thoughts out of our radio waves
Stations of those that catch

Minimum light and wind music
In the sneakers in the rain in the hood
Running square meters
I will stop and say: Good to me

With Mars in our ears, we are past the lanterns
Red shades, running from problems
Keep it up, we build a coliseum
Where the battle is pain. And war dilemmas

Blurred look, drunk eyes
The subtlety of nights, a storm of emotions, thunderstorm
The fire of september, would hug you tight
After all, you are my means - survival

Let's learn the acts that will save us
Continue to create the perfect world.
We are on the air, but the listeners hardly understand
Friend, we have been patient

Here we are in the explosion, circling the clouds under the sky
Picture of the tide of the sea before your eyes
You said that you are alive and thankful to the gods
Warm words, honest lips

We did not hide from the rain under umbrellas
And from the sun did not wear glasses
How much dirt was not our love pure
Contrary to the rules and standards, keep the cams.

We are brave with you, and we have a good heart
Small world, and we still meet
We will change anyway and stay together.
So the world is more interesting, and on the asphalt to listen to songs

Under the breath is sensitive, we serve love
Outside, maybe we will be evil
But under alien numbness, you need to shout
And replace the colors of these gray days