Текст песни Гуша Катушкин и Мария Чайковская - Oslo

Who among us which floor -
on the dance floor, all the same, all equal
here puts a DJ -
it is impossible to stand against a wall

let your apartment in Oslo
in my pocket vadidol,
nothing will happen after,
because, apparently, everything is up to ...

to the bitter end,
to the last call,
the show goes on
until

rasstayal not in a cocktail ice
the bartender is friendly and nice;
he'll now this nalёt -
Wink to me, Treat, hug ...

and win-cold spring
we have our killer aikido
since nothing will happen,
so that everything has happened before -

everything has already happened,
has been done to us,
What, again more,
let the umpteenth time,

to the bitter end,
to the last call,
the show goes on
until
while

It is written in the spring of 2013
MART in the studio, Kharkov