Текст песни Taka - Дни недели

To think it is necessary as to stir up
I do not know what will happen to me.
After all, I come from work
I'm so hacked

I dont know
What will happen to us next?
After all, when you see the danger
What will wake me up?

I prostrated myself
From the radiant sun
It hits me in the eye
And at intervals, the side of the nose
 
Someone chops grandmas
For shmal and for coconuts
And I save for manazine
Changing torn crosses
 
Someone is sitting at home
Frying the braces
And Someone is sitting on the pipes
smokes peries

Someone wants to cheto
Makes inquiries
The answer is always found
For any questions you are interested in
We have cold notes
Around snowstorms snowdrifts
After all, everyone knows
What in the North always frosts

Sitting in the park
 looking at all the beauties
Walking through these blocks
Remembering the stains
I always remember
In memory, my district
There my childhood passed
Suburban backwater
For that I
I can stand up for myself
The stars of the week
All of this is my friction

The days of the week made me faster
The main thing that has changed has become a normal person

The days of the week made me stronger
Became stronger
The main thing is that the head is on my neck