Лютики [Lyutiki] [English translation]

Why is it so difficult for me with you?

Is it me or you?

You can change this

But we don't want it that way

Someone - me or you

[Chorus]

I stroke buttercups with my feet

I'll pick a couple, put it on our stomach

I'll take dandelions with my foot

Because the boys did not give them to me

I stroke buttercups with my feet

I'll pick a couple, put it on our stomach

I'll take dandelions with my foot

Because the boys did not give them to me

[Verse]

Why is it so difficult for me with you?

Is it me or you?

You can change this

But we don't want that, someone - me or you

It's impossible to explain

It's like withered flowers

You can drown in them

But we don't want that, someone - me or you

[Chorus]

I stroke buttercups with my feet

I'll pick a couple, put it on our stomach

I'll take dandelions with my foot

Because the boys did not give them to me

I stroke buttercups with my feet

I'll pick a couple, put it on our stomach

I'll take dandelions with my foot

Because the boys did not give them to me

[Outro]

I loved, I didn't drink, but I'm very drunk

Fingers between and under clothes, I'm waiting for you

Click, I don't wait anymore, warmth in my legs

Her hands are stained, pale, but still smart

• Artist:Luna (Ukraine)