Corona

Tradução

Motorama

Compositor: Vladislav Parshin

Each your fall makes me happy
White weak body on black carpet
Corona falls feet are cut with splinters
Bleeding nose you are lying here
Chilled to the bone
Ugly life through an empty glass
You can call it special perspective
Corona falls feet are cut with splinters
Bleeding nose you are lying here
Chilled to the bone
Ugly life neverending life