Текст песни Ahmed Shad - До дна

You dance under the rhythm alone
Your hips are there
You ask the eyes with your eyes
We will finish the bottom, to the bottom.
You dance under the rhythm alone
Your hips are there
You ask the eyes with your eyes
We will finish the bottom, to the bottom.

They write about me in newspapers
In yellow presses, in different plays.
Your ancestors have more stress
Less stress is less than stress.

Your hair curls play the beat
Tick time is so tick so tick
You should have left at five
And we are so drawn to sleep

You are tired of wanting love
It burns inside you
I kiss the lips eagerly
This is a relish it is a relish it is a reaping
You are tired of wanting love
It burns inside you
I kiss the lips eagerly
This is a relish it is a relish it is a reaping

You dance under the rhythm alone
Your hips are there
You ask the eyes with your eyes
We will finish the bottom, to the bottom.
You dance under the rhythm alone
Your hips are there
You ask the eyes with your eyes
We will finish the bottom, to the bottom.

Wa ua uai on a nanan
Wa ua uai on a nanan
Wa ua uai on a nanan
Wa ua uai on a nanan