грязь - Холода
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In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
I'm gonna die (i'm gonna die)

Unnoticed (unnoticed), but you got caught in these networks
Pow-pow, pistol - you fell, snowfall
Swept up your skeleton unnoticed (unnoticed)
People left cities.Everyone is running, but where am I going?
Everyone is running, they have no time

People buy swimsuits, swimming trunks
Naked mannequins, empty counters
People are leaving risk areas
Planes fly from San Francisco

Winter is coming
I remain alone, like a Soviet soldier
Winter is coming, the obelisks are shining
Winter is coming, not a step back

And I also want to fly away
I want to fly away, I want to fly away
And look at your cool body
Look at the body, your body

All the shores are covered in ice crusts
There are wires in the white frost
The metal bird flew away
And I was left in the cold
And I was left in the cold

Left in these cold-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
I'm gonna die (i'm gonna die)

In this kingdom of cold hearts
Where you can't warm me, is it really the end?
Is there really no low-cost airline that takes away
Warm bones for handfuls of coins

The snowdrifts are growing, I'm scrolling through Instagram
You with a bouquet of flowers, I with a bouquet of colds
I like it, imagining how yours is
A rented bike rolls across a bridge

(Boaster!)
They catch the waves, they stand on the boards
I get out of bed on the cold boards
When I get out of bed

And back to work
Replace boards, update firmware
Run in round - like a boy scout
Instead of money - colored stripes

Bye your boss
My nose was burning under the palm tree
I convinced myself that my place was
Among the shabby birches

And I also want to fly away
I want to fly away, I want to fly away
And look at your cool body
Look at the body, your body

All the shores are covered in ice crusts
There are wires in the white frost
The metal bird flew away

And we are made of bitter tears
Hills among birches
We are children of our country
Where I was born, I froze there

In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold

In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
In these holo-holo-holo-cold, cold
I'm gonna die (i'm gonna die)