Текст песни Edgar Temirov - Самбука

In summer, on the dance floor in a very hot country
I'm someone will be with you on the wave
Lawlessness. Know what sambuca fault -
You're dancing with me.
Louder, DJ - and you know everything.
Closer, closer - come just below the hands.
DJ, you yourself know everything,
Let her forget that in fact the lady ...

How long have turned into reality a dream,
How long I chose his words and tone.
Boredom was yesterday, the trouble with the pulse,
Sambuca all made on five plus ...

In summer, on the dance floor as always darkness the people,
I also hooked something is in it.
And in her roses and poppies in her aphrodisiacs,
It once billions of lights.
And in between times the whole body
Skewers as she wanted.
In me all burned, and leitmotif of breathing,
I realized that it is wrong last lived life,
Accepting the reality of the myth.

How long have turned into reality a dream,
How long I chose his words and tone.
Boredom was yesterday, the trouble with the pulse,
Sambuca all made on five plus ...

Music: Edgar Temirov & amp; the band
Text: Edgar Temirov
Recorded at Studio Galaxies Music Group
Sound: Oleg Kirillov, Simon Qwerty
2013