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20.08.2017

A drug

Tell me why, so went
With almost no apparent reason
I'm hanging from you, so much, I'm going out alone.
 
I recognize your victory, only yours
You are my antideprice drug
I need you always
My adrenaline, sweet vitamin
You're drinking inside of me.
 
I accept you twice,
And it's just before eating.
I may be crazy once
From an overdose by you!
 
I recognize your victory, only yours
You are my antideprice drug
I need you always
My adrenaline, sweet vitamin
You're drinking inside of me.
 
You are my antideprice drug
I need you always
My adrenaline, sweet vitamin
You're drinking inside of me.
 
You're drinking inside of me.
You are drinking inside
 
You are my antideprice drug
I need you always
My adrenaline, sweet vitamin
You're drinking inside of me.
 
You are my antideprice drug
I need you always
My adrenaline, sweet vitamin
You're drinking inside of me.
 
17.08.2017

Freaky woman

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From the cloud of smoke you've appeared again,
Right through the heart at least five times you've passed
I don't believe in omens and words that's vain,
But like after the comet were burning the grass
 
Chorus:
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like a snow avalanche I'm chasing,
Like from summer heat, I'm burning
Not far from the edge I'm standing
 
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like an autumn gentle, golden you've been,
Melting in my heart like waters in the spring
Freaky, freaky woman...
 
I didn't know, how many hours there were now in a day,
There is a wound in the heart, as if it's love, I would say
I didn't believe the answers, I've asked the sky to begin,
Only repeated again and again the same morning.
 
Chorus:
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like a snow avalanche I'm chasing,
Like from summer heat, I'm burning
Not far from the edge I'm standing
 
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like an autumn gentle, golden you've been,
Melting in my heart like waters in the spring
Freaky, freaky woman...
 
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like a snow avalanche I'm chasing,
Like from summer heat, I'm burning
Not far from the edge I'm standing
 
Freaky woman, that's your thing-
Like an autumn gentle, golden you've been,
Melting in my heart like waters in the spring
Freaky, freaky woman...
 
17.08.2017

My love

Time passes endlessly slowly,
You're not calling, and I find it suspicious.
It's the pain of waiting.
My mood beats in minor notes,
Soon, love will fly away like an airplane.
My promises, minutes of farewell.
 
Your enchanting gaze will not be forgotten by me,
We'll hardly enjoy the pain of separation.
God, help me
Find the strength within myself,
To not scream from pain in the middle of Moscow.
 
Chorus:
My love, I'll never give you up to anyone.
My love, my soul is bursting apart,
My love, just don't betray me,
Tell me this isn't all a dream,
Tell me this isn't all a dream.
 
The storm of emotions is uncontrollable,
I'm sinking into a boundless love,
Just don't go away.
Give me another two minutes to meet,
And let me feel the taste of her lips when we part,
My beloved, don't grieve, we wouldn't want to go insane.
 
You're flying away, but love remains.
And the heart beats furiously just like before.
Dear, wait a second.
Say, don't remain silent,
That you love me just as strongly,
And that you're dreaming too.
 
Chorus:
My love, I'll never give you up to anyone.
My love, my soul is bursting apart,
My love, just don't betray me,
Tell me this isn't all a dream,
Tell me this isn't all a dream.
 
Say, don't remain silent,
That you love me just as strongly,
And that you're dreaming too.
 
Chorus:
My love, I'll never give you up to anyone.
My love, my soul is bursting apart,
My love, just don't betray me,
Tell me this isn't all a dream,
Tell me this isn't all a dream.
 
My love
 
17.08.2017

People

Verse 1:
People are souls on legs,
People are shadows in the entrance hall,
People are the nerves in the palms, the sky under the skin.
People are the fates in pajamas,
People are the hands in the pockets,
People are happiness with eyes, running after dreams.
 
Chorus:
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds locked inside bodies.
 
Verse 2:
People are a heart in a suit,
People are thoughts on a chair,
People are the fear in an airplane or at work.
People are the curls in pillows,
People are the songs in the shower.
People are pride below a jacket, the truth below a joke.
 
Chorus:
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds locked inside bodies.
 
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds.
 
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds locked inside bodies.
 
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds.
 
They're birds without wings
People are clouds locked inside bodies.
 
People are birds without wings
Flying in automobiles
People are clouds.
 
People