Катя Огонёк - Дым кольцами
текст песни

Something cigarette goes out, something worries me so much
May remember someone or curses can
And maybe it is you who jerks, under the windows pass by
And the box of matches I am on three cigarettes "Prima"

Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route
Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route

Cute, you got closer. So what are you climbing into the soul
You see her pain breathe. Look her sadness dries
And maybe it is you who jerks, under the windows pass by
And the box of matches I am on three cigarettes "Prima"

Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route
Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route

You left, and my heart sank from you like a blow
Something in life was lost, and instead there was a guitar
With her, I'm waving in the world, I wear me through the light
And I bow to it, even though she does not ask

Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route
Smoke, smoke, smoke rings
Clouds there and here
Different buses
You have another route
You have another route
You have another route.