Вика Радисева - Стонами
текст песни

Give me a chance to save my sanity
I've been trying to figure out what kind of fruit you are for four days
Thoughts flow from your mouth and down your neck
Who are you anyway and where is your stagecoach taking us?
Hello, nice to meet you
Someone's banging on the door
No, no, no, lock it up
Touching only thoughts
Wings from behind, something from within
The neighbors behind the concrete walls don't sleep
We communicate by moaning
With languid glances, rude gestures
Inappropriate, honest
Lungs tightened with timid sighs
The sound of flying cartridges
Mon ami, we communicate with moans
Are you good - interesting background
But this round is over with the score in my favor
Do you want me to sing and bare my soul to you?
Just listen, listen carefully, otherwise you won’t understand
Loving is so tight in this city
And you can’t see the mountains anywhere - there are only stairs
Teenagers are hiding under them, but
Timid ones, like from a movie, melt with love
The neighbors behind the concrete walls don't sleep
We, we communicate with moans
With languid glances, rude gestures
Inappropriate, honest
Lungs tightened with timid sighs
The sound of flying cartridges
Mon ami, we communicate with moans
The neighbors behind the walls don't sleep (moans, moans)
The neighbors behind the walls don't sleep (moans, moans)
The neighbors behind the walls don't sleep (moans, moans)
The neighbors behind the walls don't sleep (moans, moans)
We communicate by moaning