Вот Такая Любовь [Vot Takaya Lubov'] [English translation]

I was looking in car window,

Everything was beautiful, the tired were creaking.

Black couches leave the tracks

Of cocaine, it's so naive.

Hands on the steering and the pedal on the speed

I'm squeezing until it stops with feeling of pride.

I'm afraid of nothing, I'm going past

Such is the picture, the speed

I want to hide, to merge

And I'm running from my dreams

Can't hear you, dreams, bridges, love

Viciously, shit, I'd like to know for sure.

I wanted to love you like no other

softly purely modestly..

You're looking at me blackly

Links are broken…

What a love…

What a love…

What a...

You looked at me like at accessible one

At light, at stupid, at dull one..

But it was other way that you through

Substituting the muzzle to your head

Life that I didn't want

But the reason is body

It needs, needs, it is insatiable

I full of it with excess, I'm killed.

I know that parting will be painful and long

You're boy with nature of debt

Inhale, exhale, damn love

Inhale, exhale, bubbles of oxygen to blood .

Shit, I hate myself for it,

I'm disappearing like a cigarette in his mouth

It drives me crazy

Friends say that origami could help...

What a love…

What a love…

What a...

• Artist:Glukoza
• Album:Unrealised