Текст песни Ілля Ярема - Холодно

At night in a glass
lost yourself
And drops from the tap
give us bass

When it's all lousy
Right in our hearts
Sent a grudge
And deprived everyone of their feelings

Maybe she flew to Venice
Maybe she’s the direct goddess from Greece
Maybe he makes me sad in the province
Birds have long flown away from Nice all

I'll walk cold
I wandered along the shore
I got such a fate
You don’t have much to lose a little
I wanted to fly but
Happy, it's still dark for me
How to see the road, if we don’t keep pace with you

Groves of lies
We were enveloped in the head
Silently lie
I'm not yours, you're not with me

It was easier after all
When we are not winged
When all is not cool
And right here from the rear

Hit! I flew upside down to the ground
Hit! Not a giant, but a dwarf in me
Hit! And all at once is simple
I don’t need a toast for my personal life