Текст песни kavabanga Depo kolibri - Окутала

Chorus, Kolibri:
Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back

Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back

Verse 1, Kavabanga:
That first entrance
I remember the coldness of these places
Your hands don't warm anymore
But between us, for the life of me

The world is breaking through the door
But I'm on the doorstep leaving my home
It wasn't pain that made me weaker
But love betrayed me in the corner

I just don't know how to explain it all
Alya's thoughts return to zero
Until I change my mind I take a taxi
Tied my hands to the airport

Again she is all earth from under her feet
Forget about everything and you at the same time
Melancholy and gray days
Repeated out of spite

Chorus, Kolibri:
Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back

Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back

Verse 2, Depo:
I gave myself my word gave myself my word
That I won't be here a brother
Drown for love, drink this pain
People around wanted to jinx us

Problems screamed at me
But you always stayed close
You followed me with your eyes
Was expecting back

Time made a plan for each other
I was so protective of your lips
Flames on the flooded shores
Shouted insane

Getting online yayaya
You are my you are my copy
I'm a lion this moment
Fly for the two of us even if you don't have the strength

Chorus, Kolibri:
Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back

Props inside
These thoughts flow in the evenings
Melancholy enveloped me
Music heals wounds
Mine will leave the gray days
From dawn to dusk
Not a minute to think
About whether to return back