Repair
Like always so
This is certainly the place
Only time will not it
Not that time of year
Not the time of the day
It was so interesting
Mom, Dad and summer
So I tued to someone
Not noticing that the gap
Chorus:
All zalepleno plaster
Smeared with fresh paint
A lot of minor works
How to get back in another life
That seems like a fairy tale
When the repair was everywhere
I think I see everything
But I can not wake up
I know live their lives things
When you do not watch them
World behind the movable
One has only to tu away
Here I am momentarily distracted
And all around were other
Chorus.
