БРОНС feat. Amirkhanci - Брюлик
текст песни

I'm among the blue clouds
Long past midnight
I can't hear your words
I'm calling on the mint phone
You've gone home
And I'm following you
Flying out to the neighborhood

You shine like a diamond
All over the lime green neighborhood
Bullets fly with kisses
But it's not a crime
I'll return to that same city
In a day or two
Don't call the old number
I'll find you myself

I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
One day I'll find you
I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
One day I'll find you

We lost sleep in the tropical twilight
I remember our first kiss on the studio couch
Somewhere half a step from madness
The city gives vices as a keepsake Souvenir

The fateful summer is in full swing, melting away across the neighborhoods
You are so beautiful, even though I'm shooting close-up
Desires blaze like carnival torches
We catch the shadows of pink rocks along the night boulevards

I know, I know, I know
Close the curtains and the doors, period
I know, I know, I know
You are with me tonight
You shine like a diamond
All over the lime green district
Bullets fly kisses
But it's not a crime

I'll return to that very city
In a day or two
Don't call the old number
I'll find you myself
I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
I won't tire of telling you
One day I will find you