Текст песни Не Те Люди - England 08 Картинки в альбоме

My trip. I start the report
A little smoky, rainy Frankfurt
Then Manchester, his hostel
For me it is quite pull, for someone shnyaga

These walks, small streets
This movement is incomprehensible, nets, rods
As everywhere beer, there is a bit of sidor
I drink all the vodka - everyone has enough choice

I miss her, I'm in despair
My sadness washed down with either beer or tea
Milk is delicious, with additives varied
The rest is so-so - settled in phrases

Our area is not very - but you can frown
If you take a chance - but I'm not very good
Although he smoked a bit of local staff
At the boys sitting near the entrance

In principle, it's OK, even cool
Rainy, overcast, slightly alcoholic
My studies, my English
My illnesses, my thoughts ...

England zero eight, pictures in the album
Exactly for a month broke up with his love
For exactly a month, forgive me Russia
But I promise to return. Just wait for me

Then I got used to it. I would have more time
And I would be here at all feeling confident
They envy me there, they write letters:
You are doing well there, but we are here to fret

This country attracts different colors
This country-salad, the country-vinaigrette
Globalization is not just a word
This way of life and its foundation

Yes, I fell in love with your ale, in your cheese
Yes, I had a different view of the world
Thank God for this chance
London, Dram-n-bass, Hydra, Magic Bus

Yes, of course, everything is messed up with clothes
But people are almost all open and polite
Even rubbish, so do not worry
And as if on repetition: we say I'm sorry

U know we are crazy russian people
I'm leaving - in the Cripple player
Well, Che, farewell UK. Hello, sadness!
But I threw coins - so I'll be back ...