Текст песни Гранигра - Туманы темнее

A peaceful sky is a triangle on the lips of a child
All I want is for people standing on the verge of thin
Meanwhile, in order not to succumb to the cry of truth
The cloud is crying the cap-cap of the Almighty do not lead them
"NO" breaks into the sweet home,
Now the poet, I turn our tears into strings
Equality happiness thanks for that love Shevchenko
And to them that they have removed a half-ruble of gray shades
And those we love know will remain close
Will stay and faith does not blow that hail
Cities are more often heard by mums "not when will return?"
Smile, looking at the photo with the sowing of the sun
Oh, how his mother waits, in the city of alleys
Where the soul of the son grew where the fogs are darker
And he himself holding a butt looking brothers in the face
Clutching the cheekbones silently shout "emotion killer."

In the dark, where everything is sincere so
I disappear believing in us I sew white you flag
Wooo
At dawn I read myself blowing the roof by the wind to us by the wind to us by the wind there
Where did we find hope
What are you? Faces like a sting
We are for love, and not for the fact that there is piled up with rubbish.
And I do not let this sound in my heart
Staves us with knocks us down.

I want to scream children in the yards and only
Because the ball gets stuck on the top
Dolka, there is something in those who give orders there
Your place, sit down, but next to the toilet
Approximately, a piece of kindness we need for happiness
But unfortunately the cattle grazed their mouths
Phrases are mildly said and there is definitely no end to it and measures
But I set forth them following your examples
Let's extinguish our lives, quench our nerves
On your karma, even I, do not want to beat first
In the tower, bees fly, and honey does not give
The time is not measured there, they cheat, they lie, they wait for more
Biting but after the sting, they live more beautiful than the Shah
I sushi and let the whole soul lay on the block
It hurts us so people in hearts have lost borders
Shepnet boy silently weeping "Emotion killer"

In the dark, where everything is sincere so
I disappear believing in us I sew white you flag
Wooo
At dawn I read myself blowing the roof by the wind to us by the wind to us by the wind there
Where did we find hope
What are you? Faces like a sting
We are for love, and not for the fact that there is piled up with rubbish.
And I do not let this sound in my heart
Staves us with knocks us down.