Текст песни loveme.blok - Пробки

This winter did not stop
And this city began with a traffic jam
Clothing hides your envy
The camera remembers, these people pretend ...

And I smoke every date until October (but they ask for traffic jams to be late)
Pipe signals to Dol Roads, this radio will not let you fall asleep again

Give the names to these stars they themselves will take everything
Give the names to these stars in a row this is my Hollywood


But you dance my fairy (my fairy)
Dance under the blues, dance under the jazz, dance for us ...
But you dance my fairy (my fairy)
Around the cars that got into a traffic jam forever ...


These menthol cigarettes
Let's run the boomerang
Music hides your nerves
Music only until the morning, but disconnect the camera

I will draw a picture to us, I will draw another gram
(I will draw a Provence for us)
We will love these traffic jams so much that they make you dance by a new one

Let these traffic jams stay here, we will continue our ball
Let this city be filled itself, my last glass ...


But you dance my fairy (my fairy)
Dance under the blues dance under the jazz, dance for us ...
But you dance my fairy (my fairy)
Around the cars that got into a traffic jam forever ...