CYGO - Туман Е - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I would run after you, but I

A fog, fog, fog carries me away from you.

Like a knife, that love that has long since enveloped

Gray fog, fog, fog, fog.

I would run after you, but I

A fog, fog, fog carries me away from you.

Like a knife, that love that has long since enveloped

Gray fog, fog, fog, fog, fog, fog.

Yeah, it's weird, man.

From different countries, but man -

My sound flew by like Genghis Khan.

In a frenzy, yeah. This khan is on a roll.

We're putting the horses on the starting line.

Now here, Moscow.

Now kings, like from cards.

Laughter from Madagascar.

F*ck off the crystals.

Lord, what have I become?

Count the bitches to a hundred.

How did my legend become

Hey!

To desecrate her. I pouring the space over it again, but I would have a fog, fog, fog, which has been enveloped in a fog, fog, fog, fog, fog as a hawk And she groanes, like a hackie, she thinks with this one who is more powerful.