Юна - Пули
текст песни

I don't read the news
I don't listen to podcasts
I don't turn on the TV
I don't buy newspapers
And everything around becomes
Somehow too red
And the smell of burning
I'll turn off the light just in case
So they won't find me
Maybe they won't find me like that
Maybe they won't find me like that
Sounds of rockets
The apartment is too stuffy
I don't turn on the kettle
I'm talking to Alice
The voice is soothing
And I don't need to call
And I don't need to write
I'm better off alone
Silhouette in the window
And with a light step I will back away from the window
As if the speed will change something
My spring, my spring
You brought me planes
And with a slight gesture I will play Russian roulette
While the neighbors have not yet fallen asleep either
We're all waiting for a bullet, we're all waiting for a bullet
What year is it
And I'll pick a flower
It's still possible
By the flowerbed near the house
I'll be careful
I don't let white people in
I don't let the Reds in
Fly like birds
I'll hide behind the ice cream stand
They won't find me there
Maybe they won't find me there
Maybe they won't find me there
Sounds of rockets
And with a light step I will back away from the window
As if the speed will change something
My spring, my spring
You brought me planes
And with a slight gesture I will play Russian roulette
While the neighbors have not yet fallen asleep either
We're all waiting for a bullet, we're all waiting for a bullet
What year is it
And with a light step I will back away from the window
As if the speed will change something
My spring, my spring
You brought me planes
And with a slight gesture I will play Russian roulette
While the neighbors have not yet fallen asleep either
We're all waiting for a bullet, we're all waiting for a bullet