Тимофей Красных, Nik Blaze - Пыль городов
текст песни

And I'm back at the bar
Looking through the dust of the cities
You're far away but I'm close
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love
And I'm back at the bar
Looking through the dust of the cities
You're far away but I'm close
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love

My clear style
Clear slang
A city where chaos is raging
Every hour here it's the howl of sirens
It's the howl of sirens
It's the howl of sirens
Having filled the tank to capacity
I grab a couple of aces with a reserve
I bet on black at once
I will hit without fail
Twisting my dashing carbine in my hands
To the south in motion
Damn evil giant
And with each new morning
Dawn will swallow me up
Leaving without a trace
Time flies in the fog
And I'm back at the bar
Dusty city back off
My shiny night star
Baby give me your love

And I'm behind the bar again
Looking through the dust of the cities
You're far away but I'm near
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love
And I'm behind the bar again
Looking through the dust of the cities
You're far away but I'm near
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love

A drunken bar and a city
People here are hermits
Someone is always arguing
Prisoners and gossips
Saving themselves only by smoke
Looking for interlocutors
But today the bartender
You're a magician to me
Games of madmen
Intrigues and scandals
And you won't figure it out
Who are the lions and who are the jackals
And putting on a mask
You become nobody
People are just dolls
You trust but not the right ones

And I'm behind the bar again
Looking through the dust of the cities
You're far away but I'm near
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love
Again behind the bar
Looking through the dust of the cities
You are far away but I am near
Baby give me your love
Give me give me your love