Lyrics Denis Elem - Весенние Обострение

and we would have the sky wider and the sun in the fire
Cut it in the car when topless is naked
We were waiting for the summer, and finally it came
time to get out of the shackles out the window because of the curtains

summer warms its rays, not by chance
We are at night, things are not enough this is not a rastaman
but so it is necessary to hide in the shadows under the palm trees

exams what's the whole vacation
look around, everywhere the songs are sung
this is a club, or raga, trap or drama
We do not care, the main thing that shakes normally

I'm driving the doublet I press to the country to my wife
I'm not the sun or the wind do not press the neck
next to the beauty is sitting and stripped
Yes, such moments envy the Cadets

Neighbors are saved here from such parties
we have not seen spring aggravation for a long time
there are no winners of the second and third
just long forgotten what a session is

what a spring guys you take a look
there is no winter outside
who is the last one scoring lost the prize
from night to dawn drunken fuck

And no matter what the month is already behind
we hang out so itchy in one place
Even hotter, I heard requests to cool
more and more time

I ate kebabs and it became good
entertain the crowd with freestyle
girl sits on a chair and not strange
that I swapped the chair

her thoughts about frosts where there
I want to go to the village where the cock cackled
or from the beach on Lenin right on the scaffold
I remember how with one another for two

kidding, I'm for pure love
that does not come to mind when blood alcohol
sometimes we forget morale password
and as bequeathed by the noise device destroy

Spring escalates, but alas, not here man
drenched in water because they remembered childhood
and in the evening a fire kebabs and guitar
If in a dusty city, then in a club or in bars