Текст песни Звери - Лучшее в тебе

Slides: V. Bondarev, R. Bilyk
Muses: R. Bilyk

1
It's hard to believe I have not grown up,
I'm still the same, in jeans to grow,
Even my angel, when I drink "Chivas"
Thinks I'm a kid,
See, I'm also in a stupid T-shirt
I wait, when the hare is rescued from the wolf,
And I continue, probably without any sense,
These poems are on a napkin ...
These poems are on a napkin ...

Chorus:
All the best in you will remain with me ...
Remains with me ...
All the best in you will remain with me ...
Remains with me ...

2
Only not at home, and I'm again somewhere,
In this, believe me, there is no malice,
The path is illuminated by stars on sneakers,
Maybe someone is familiar ...
I know, of course, not by bread alone,
Each Titanic will find its ice floe,
You know how enraged your bullshit about gray hair!
And he stuffs oskomu ...
And he stuffs oskomu ...

3
Among the godlessly squeezed into boxes,
Resisting the traffic in traffic jams,
Everyone who loves goes beyond the brackets,
You see, I never grew up ...
Hear, and those who were considered Gods,
Also put forward with boots,
That is, from us there is only memory -
Light, warm damp ...
Light, warm damp ...