latin jazz, improvisation, Afro-Cuban rhythms, sophisticated
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24.01.2026
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Текст песни
It's so simple, what's so strange
You kissed me like that.
So exquisitely deceived
He betrayed me so painfully
The voice is gentle and treacherous
I won't hear it behind my back
We said goodbye in a friendly way.
On a regular day off
I won't look again
I won't cry again.
It's just that the mascara is running off my eyelashes.
Well, what about the fact that you were able to kill love?
Nothing, just the usual stuff.
But you can't get out of time.
We bumped into each other at the corner
Hello, you look great.
I'm sorry, but I'm running.
Only the witnesses are sad
A quiet square, and an old courtyard
The interlocutors are random
The usual conversation
I won't look again
I won't cry again.
It's just that the mascara is running off my eyelashes.
Well, what about the fact that you were able to kill love?
Nothing, just the usual stuff.
I won't look again
I won't cry again.
It's just that the mascara is running off my eyelashes.
Well, what about the fact that you were able to kill love?
Nothing, just the usual stuff.
just the usual stuff...
just the usual stuff...
just the usual stuff...
just the usual stuff...