f0lk - УРБАН
текст песни

Long from far away, from the Volga, from the shore
Sleep was protected by bass and fumes
Courtyard music, my glass is not small
It’s unlikely that a foreign car will take you and me
All my music is not without alcohol, every muse is not without a lighter
The smell is sweet, tears precipitate, just like
On the streets of my Urban
Half inflated, half retracted
The sky was not swaddled with dope, but it was wrapped
You're confused, I'm saving the deception
We seem to be in a place
On the streets of my Urban
Half inflated, half retracted
The sky was not swaddled with dope, but it was wrapped
You're confused, I'm saving the deception
We seem to be in a place
I will show, tell, type, write
I’ll set it on fire, put it out, don’t drink it, eat it
I think I found it, I'm not looking
It's unlikely that I'll let you go now
Both without feelings we will draw
From the bar to home late at night
From a couple to one in an instant, too much
I won't miss you even a little
I thought, now I can't forget her
Lips, I need another one now
Take, I call her, but no
Stupidly, I call her, but she doesn’t answer
It's hard, it's a new coma
This treatment is familiar
This treatment is not new
It's the same at my house
On the streets of my Urban
Half inflated, half retracted
The sky was not swaddled with dope, but it was wrapped
You're confused, I'm saving the deception
We seem to be in a place
On the streets of my Urban
Half inflated, half retracted
The sky was not swaddled with dope, but it was wrapped
You're confused, I'm saving the deception
We seem to be in a place