Текст песни Мой Париж - Подружки

Girlfriends fly
Fly abroad
The most beautiful
Fly, fly, fly
And when you don't let them go
Clutching to the shoulder
They think it's poison

And our children got sick
Lost a dream
They changed the sun in the sky
On digital codes
Parents in hypnosis
They talk about war
Mending my wounds
And counting down the years

Girlfriends fly
Wave them goodbye
Girlfriends fly
You know im
Don't come home

I fly too
From nowhere to nowhere
Nowhere and never
I have not met the pier
Shouted, I called
But only who will hear me
Among the ruins
Where everyone is an artilleryman
Used to shoot with a glass look
Now we stayed
One on one
With ourselves
But it's a pity nobody knows themselves

Girlfriends fly
Wave them goodbye
Girlfriends fly
You know im
Don't come home