Вампир [God/Vampir] [English translation]

He is my happiness and my grief; he is my tenderness and pain.

I am his charm, salt and flesh.

He makes wishes, he would like to cope with everything that goes on with him.

We measure the farewells in centimeters in the night.

Where are you, my guardian angel, where is the good sense in my head?

He is my perverted viewer, my vampire.

He is already a winner in the competition "Russian Idol".

My disappointed critic, my world.

Chorus:

It is stronger than me, stop the time.

It is not me but my body moans and cries.

He has no mercy to me, he crushes me - sculptures me.

He looks as a devil and whispers the dreams by guess-work.

He is not my adventure, the strategist genius won.

To confuse me so openly, I am his priority.

So right are his actions. Take off your hands, I will scream.

How self-assured he is, I breathe.

Where is his conscience, where is his loyalty, where is good sense in his head?

He is my perverted viewer, my vampire.

He is already a winner in the competition Russian Idol.

My disappointed critic, my world.

Chorus:

It is stronger than me, stop the time.

It is not me but my body moans and cries.

He has no mercy to me, he crushes me - sculptures me.

He looks as a devil and whispers the dreams by guess-work.

It is stronger than me, stop the time.

It is not me but my body moans and cries.

He has no mercy to me, he crushes me - sculptures me.

He looks as a devil and whispers the dreams by guess-work.

It is stronger than me, stop the time.

It is not me but my body moans and cries.

He has no mercy to me, he crushes me - sculptures me.

He looks as a devil and whispers the dreams by guess-work.

• Artist:MakSim
• Album:Хорошо