Mom - talking honestly.
Mom - his hands are all in tattoo.
Mom is my drama, not a gram of lies.
Mom - and you always said, remember
That I believed in dreams, after
Parting, treason forgive, forgiven.
But simply, he also likes to smoke
And as easily as with him
I have not been with others
So simple, simple
He likes smoke too
And as easily as with him
I have not been with others
So simple, simple
Everything is simple, so simple, everything is simple.
Everything is simple, so simple
Mom - I fall asleep early in the morning.
In this city without fire, strange.
People drink alcohol after sports.
And I'm at airports, in letters.
Where is the very mind.
Thoughts will rhyme in the head.
We are with him, do not depend, do not hang.
In questions why we are with each other.
But simply, he also likes to smoke
And as easily as with him
I have not been with others
So simple, simple
He likes smoke too
And as easily as with him
I have not been with others
So simple, simple
Everything is simple, so simple, everything is simple.
Everything is simple, so simple(x2)