Текст песни Валерий Меладзе - Текилла - любовь

She's crazy, she's unfaithful
And from insomnia ever
Probably going crazy.
And I love her.

She is brindle, she is cave
And I'll kill her someday
Probably on New Year's Eve.
And I will resurrect her.

Instead of words about my love
I scream in pain.

Chorus:
Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.
Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.

She is my river; I'm in the midst of her
I am anchored without seeing the coast.
Only the sky is blue
Unbearable.

Four dances with her are dancing demons
But this fifth dance is mine.
The moon has already set behind the cloud
Game over.

Instead of words about my love
I scream in pain.

Chorus:
Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.
Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.

Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.
Tropicana woman is hot and mad
And inside, salty like blood tequila love.