Текст песни MiNoa - Она

The sea takes us to the ocean
The sun throws mountains to the shores
Bonfire wind - tangled in hair
And we play guitar sounds that interfere with sleep

Waves cover their tracks
Stop and go
Or let me cool down
Some

We move like moths
What's under the light of the moon
Cut into circles

We love jazz rhythms so much
Funk rhythms
And I need
heat

The stars in the sky are like rhinestones
Like rhinestones
Like my dream

These clouds on the water
Where is the new day
Do as you want

In order not to drown in the bustle

She is on
Doesn't know where we will be later
and my love is an eternal symptom

She is on
give me your first fire
And her palms stay with me

My targets are anchored
Don't go to the ocean
There are many holes on the way

Closing in the shadows again
lose track of what
reset everything

Add mojito to whiskey
Thoughts are like postcard texts
She is seduced by motive but she
trying so hard not to show it

she tries so hard not to show it
she tries so hard not to fall

She is on
Doesn't know where we will be later
and my love is an eternal symptom

She is on
give me your first fire
And her palms stay with me