Текст песни Софи Кальчева - Красная Помада

The evening showered with stars
And drowning in your words.
The plan did not match forecasts.
Crumbling before my eyes

[Pre-Chorus:]
You couldn’t and don’t have to explain,
As a result, I have to save the evening
And now don’t look where I am and with whom
This door closed completely.

[Chorus:]
Red lipstick, high heels.
And do not talk about Schnittke at all.
Red lipstick, I drive red.
Don’t call, don’t, Chao, my beautiful.

[Verse 2:]
Thoughts melted with microns
My pulse was beating on the clock
The evening was filled with tones
And smoked on my lips

[Pre-Chorus:]
You couldn’t and don’t have to explain,
As a result, I have to save the evening
And now don’t look where I am and with whom
This door closed completely.

[Chorus:]
Red lipstick, high heels.
And do not talk about Schnittke at all.
Red lipstick, I drive red.
Don’t call, don’t, Chao, my beautiful.
Red lipstick, high heels.
And do not talk about Schnittke at all.
Red lipstick, I drive red.
Don’t call, don’t, Chao my beautiful