Текст песни Ufmo - Confetti

locking the door to the gate of each
thought that the main dream has died - but still alive
I will go through the thorns to her, not fast adagio
by Balton taverns , all so familiar to me
and in a loud voice to sing, so it kayfovo
Listen carpe diem
because we are still children

all these songs, who needs them in fact
to me pussy you people fought dishes
by hook or by crook