Дикая [Dikaya] [English translation]

It was a random glance of random destinies.

It wasn't accidental; it was just like me.

Full of feeling and so easily,

It went right into my heart, so deeply.

Yet another time, you hit the target.

You are my hunter, and I am your prey.

Everything went without issues, without unnecessary words.

Tequila, lime, and I took off...

Sinful passion...

And I'm wild and drunk; my soul is ripped,

Torn into pieces by you.

I was gone into the fogs; I was drunk because of your wounds.

Why am I dialing your number again?

I lost count of accidental calls.

It seems wild to me, but I'm calling again.

You attract me; I cannot run away.

I want to give away everything in your imprisonment.

Yet another time, we are surrounded by quietness;

You are drunk on me, and I'm twice as drunk on you.

Everything went without issues, without unnecessary words.

Tequila, lime, and I took off...

Sinful passion...

And I'm wild and drunk; my soul is ripped,

Torn into pieces by you.

I was gone into the fogs; I am drunk because of your wounds.

Why am I dialing your number again?

• Artist:Alina Grosu
• Album:Трилогия "Дико Любила Вову"