Текст песни пАппУри - 12-30

12-30

You constantly build eyes,
For excuses convert paint,
And kilometers match stress,
The smell of the press, the taste of espresso
Milk, chocolate, yin yan, black and white,
Day and night, you and me, your love is interesting to me

Chorus 2.

Hold me
On the dial 12:30 - my coordinates
Hold me,
Don't give reason to break down

Let's not believe in fairy tales
Without publicly throwing a mask,
We will replay with one story
Without tips and prohibitions
Night city, moon, light, shadow, dreams, poem,
Phones and flirt, martini and ice,
We will not be able to separately