Текст песни ПИКА - Дикая любовь

[Chorus]
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star in the sky
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star shines

[Verse 1]
Rain rustles monotonously
Living energy of pure
Will not let anyone find us
A distant star in the sky
I so want, I burn with you
In a strange mixture of languages
In a strange mixture of languages
And all that makes our love wild
I so want, I burn with you
In a strange mixture of languages
In a strange mixture of languages
And all that makes our love wild
Makes our love wild
Makes our love wild
Makes our love wild
Makes our love wild

[Chorus]
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star in the sky
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star shines

[Verse 2]
My paintings are incomparable, smell like the ocean
My love bathes in a sea of ​​blood through my veins
Theme dress of the USSR of the eighties
Her hands at the erogenous zones are taken for me
My paintings are incomparable, smell like the ocean
My love bathes in a sea of ​​blood through my veins
Theme dress of the USSR of the eighties
USSR eighties

[Chorus]
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star in the sky
Take a fresh look
Tears dried on the cheeks
A distant star shines

[Verse 3]
To an artifact of noble metals
And I was little at times
I find myself
This is because she is next to me
This is because she is next to me
This is because she is next to me
This is because she is next to me
Fantasy Love is-ki
Yeah class
But I have my own plot with her
We did not waste time in vain
We don’t need to make victims out of ourselves