Фиолетово-чёрный [Fioletovo-chernyj] [English translation]
Фиолетово-чёрный [Fioletovo-chernyj] [English translation]
Seems the devil has been kissing you
On red mouth, slowly melting from swelter,
Restless oval of your troubled face
He caressed with the dark hand of velvet.
[Chorus:]
If you can, run away, crossing circles astray,
Only feel yourself taken aback now.
Just as sun sets I too will become,
I will turn into violet black one.
Into violet, into violet black one,
Into violet, into violet black one.
Yes, today everything is allowed,
Why'd you crush yourself with such abandon.
You see I'm circling high in the sky,
This is I, who turned violet sable.
[Chorus]
No, it's not yet enough, more and more.
No, it is not enough, it did happen.
Restless oval of your troubled face
He caressed with the velvet dark...
Into violet, into violet black one,
Into violet, into violet black one.
Ah, into violet...
- Artist:Piknik (Russia)