Lyrics Лок Док - Твоё и моё

Where is yours and me, where the bounty of a million
Gotovy priyo tak zamepet n pabote
On the other hand, I open two doors, in
Are you waiting for this or is it something else?
Ha free pesnytsax all craps
There would be a time for breaking new ground
And, for goodness sake, you do not need to remember
How do these chords
Oc'en, the naconets-taka-tto doktoynaya
Another reason is missing, and how this game is incompatible
In the city of metro, people, people with paketami
And just like methamphetamine,
No birds, no beget where
Beeth is in the house, and your pay is on the way.
He gave me men,
Many of these emotions were destroyed

Tvoe and me, where is the one-time open zakpyty
As we go to our newest good cièces
Where the water lines do not live longer and we continue to fall
The moths of ours were in the system of succession of the objects
Recycled lychami cveta, zablyudshego in the time
Here the stage is located in the same way as the city of the spring
And then I say: "I returned to our city!
"
Do not cry, do not do it like that.
To be creepy, scrappy on the comand of "smilie
"
And I'm sorry for you, in order to reverse the unrequited things

Tvoe and me, where for a bit of a million
Gotovy priyo tak zamepet n pabote
On the other hand, I open two doors, in
Are you waiting for me or for me?

And I ckazhy you propolivayuschey nA zemlyu vody from kaktpyl
"Ppivet" ... You will answer ... You must be me, as vozdyx
Like a columbine cove, a field, on the other hand, mint drops and a mackintosh
And I close my eyes to my eyes, so that I could not look at me right away.
Pokyplyuc to sopopam gopodskoy dust, and may then you'll take
What this was, how we used to be loved by you, then we did not like
Peppylyaet poison in the atmosphere, like paketnymi engines
Tyada, ciuda, chepez nemzimyu line dela shagi
Bstanesh night to the sea, and I ppi, how then
My love, you only go
We pakkalimcya and stanem gazami, by the way, kaplyami, almazami
For another reason, for the most part the next part of the puzzle
Photograms, which at the time promised and left
Clean and fictitious, untrustworthy
But I'm honest that I'm missing
And I do not need to find my eyes.
Between two times in strained phrases
Paz for good. Cyka, not opyra zapaz
We are starved in different phases
But if smoke is, it means that every one will fall asleep, pa-paunchy
Ayda, in the midst of the festival of the Dasha, we treat, to the pepper
And I do not know these words, but we still can not
How about that, remember?

This paccvet eydet navezda
And it takes care of you and me, you, my wife,
I would like to smoke smoke in a word
And to know that something waits for me
Povnimayas vyshe kpysh gopoda, nad domei, nad mikopami
And the infrequent inflows of the neoclassical
Tepeyem that nemnogoe, that zamenyalo pazym, but do not regret it
Pazym, da xy c him! I'm not so good as being grave
With the primitive light bulb
One of the thousands that are useful, what is there pyto
One of the million, not the same pycloe
And who am I? One in the field does not exist
Boast yourselves with yourselves and at the right time with the starry wings
Let's drive off the track
Let us go to the Hotspot for the line of life, and you poy me
A I cpoyu you oppohennyh mirax, o unspecified delax
O tom, as ptax pachypaetcya in ppax on pyaks
O tom, how easy is patience in the eyes
Remember, if the icons are consumed by the oil
I stand on the pyinax of the cities for evil, all the same, who went to the window
Bydychy does not have to wait in this book to see the passage of this movie