ведь прибавилось за время роста круто, Ты сильно меня жаришь солнцем лето по восемь часов. Гари нету, но скорей бы дунула осень в лицо, не прогоняю тебя, Лето
Reminisce, thinking about the days we don't miss Hit the bottom when I fell but oh, well And I could stay here stuck, thinking about the days of bad luck
Reminisce, thinking about the days we don't miss Hit the bottom when I fell, but oh well And I could stay here stuck Thinking about the days of bad luck
Reminisce, thinking about the days we don't miss Hit the bottom when I fell, but oh well And I could stay here stuck Thinking about the days of bad
