Текст песни Тбили Тёплый и Саша Ролекс - В холодном воздухе

I'm the type of dirty immoral
my luck-drunk-and I do not follow
I ran away-from remorse
the cold city, shouting to you, but I'm sorry

I will write at your entrance
What are you bitch and where you belong
Shut up and just get undressed
it's true love, I answer honestly

I will laugh at you in the back in the morning under a blanket
do you really believe? -Leave key slut
pozhzhe me feel ashamed but I remember those whores
it changed me, and cut off two more

cold-hot air us
in a drunken stupor, giving the oath that I will not put
but all-boomerang love stories
after threesome in-love to believe it is not necessary