Текст песни
Seven cigarettes
In my pack
Make this day live
Seven cigarettes
Smoking me their laziness
Seven cigarettes
Cut my anger
A couple of cigarettes
I'm ending my refrain
I live my day
Smoking and grass yourself
But i feel so bad
I don't forget you
The ash will burn
Fingers of my hands
Silently I smoke
Friend next to me
Quietly he will light
Flame stream
And trembling through that body
It's like a current
But
Seven cigarettes
In my pack
Make this day live
Seven cigarettes
Smoking me their laziness
Seven cigarettes
Cut my anger
A couple of cigarettes
I'm ending my refrain
