NITI DILA - Соль на раны
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Authors: Khairullina Dilyara, Chebanov Nikolay

NITI DILA - Salt in the wounds

You write to her in PM
About how much you miss
You're not so used to it
Without her, the mind has set sail
And she ignores me again
It’s not easy for her to forget you
In my head on repeat
The series of those events

When you broke her tender heart
And now she won't be the same
Leave the girl alone
The soul is already all in a minor key

Don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash
Salt in the wounds, man.
And don't even think about her when you're drunk in a bar.
Polo wounded half the heart
Why, why is there such love?
Don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash
Salt in the wounds, man.
And don't even think about her when you're drunk in a bar.
Polo wounded half the heart
Why, why is there such love?
Don't rash, don't rash, don't rash

Turned the page
Strange faces around
And everything only reminds of him
The heart still burns with that fire
And I can’t sleep without him
The leaves have fallen in her soul
And she gets wet here in the rain
And her tears are flowing like a stream

I know it's hard, but I'm guilty
I lost my girl, I became sick myself
Because of you she's all in minor key
And the soul is in smoke and alcohol
Better forget her, move on
You can't go back to what was before
Just start from scratch

Don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash
Salt in the wounds, man.
And don't even think about her when you're drunk in a bar.
Polo wounded half the heart
Why, why is there such love?
Don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash, don’t give her a rash
Salt in the wounds, man.
And don't even think about her when you're drunk in a bar.
Polo wounded half the heart
Why, why is there such love?
Don't rash, don't rash, don't rash