Текст песни Джамала - Мы с ним столкнулись в темном тесном баре

We are faced with him in a dark bar close
He whispered to me sorry Mademoiselle
Hiding behind his back in leather case
Cello .... mmmm

I melted under the gaze and laughed
And maybe more than a third was a cocktail
But at the bedside of an hour lying
His cello ... mmmm

It seemed to me luck
Beautiful and very lonely way
I suddenly woke up and was horrified
He mama syno -o -ok

  And in the morning I hear ma-ma ma- maaa listen
  And then again, ma-ma ma- maaa I ate
  And even the middle of the night , What son
  Oh I 'm going crazy
  And every night, ma-ma ma- maaa listen
  At each meeting, ma-ma ma- maaa I ate
  And even the middle of the night , What son
  Oh I 'm going crazy - AAAA

In nightmares I see your mother again
I dream last seven nights
Split up the phone on the wall
And cello ..

Dzyyn in my head and kept silent
And on the 115 call
I screamed , I growled
Mama syno - KLO

CHORUS

pr- sh

he sissy - 3 times

  And in the morning I hear ma-ma ma- maaa listen
  And in the sixth floor ma-ma ma- maaa I ate
  And even the middle of the night , What son
  I'm going crazy
  And every night, ma-ma ma- maaa listen
  At each meeting, ma-ma ma- maaa I ate
  And even the middle of the night , What son
  Sissy ..