big room house, massive drops, festival sound, crowd-pleasing energy
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05.01.2026
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Текст песни
I'm looking at the clouds.:
It's a grey February all around,
Snow and melancholy all around,
While you're flying into the distance.
I'll be back tomorrow
Embrace the cold.
And let you be there.
A ray of warmth warms.
The world will devour in an hour
Black wolf – darkness.
And let you stay there.
The star is shining brightly.
In an instant , it flashed by,
Like a bullet, Deck
Yeah. Short, let it be,
But now it's there
Space awaits, peace and quiet:
The eyes will run away!
Can you take forever to catch up,
And I'm here, as always.
Don't be afraid, fly:
It's safer everywhere.
Don't look like a tear
Flying down to the asphalt, because
In our native cottage,
As soon as spring,
For you on the terrace
I'll have some wine.
And you're there sometimes
Think of me.
I'm looking at the clouds.,
Smiling: "Goodbye!"