FIZICA - Катя
текст песни

Everything is wrong, all the same
No calls, only cognac
They say: let go
What is locked up inside
But in the middle of dark nights
Instead of sliding, the port
Inside it is a liquor
And in the playlist one minor
And Katya on the bars
Lossed from the radar
In the color of the blood lipstick
The tastes of pine kolada
Tinctures on the rack
The settings have flown
Mixing the stake with rum
She dances with someone unfamiliar
She dances with someone unfamiliar
She dances with someone unfamiliar
Each track is about him here
The soul tears like a knife
Let the warmth flowing
All the coals are covered
No love, it is in spite
The whiskey flooded everything
Inside it is a liquor
And in the playlist one minor
And Katya on the bars
Lossed from the radar
In the color of the blood lipstick
The tastes of pine kolada
Tinctures on the rack
The settings have flown
Mixing the stake with rum
She dances with someone unfamiliar
She dances with someone unfamiliar
She dances with someone unfamiliar