Не очаквай [Ne ochakvay] [English translation]

"People couldn't understand us now.

The things we did, why we did them...

Because the reasons were hidden away

in those nine years of growing up in an angry world."

Forgive me.

Look, I don't want to hear excuses anymore.

As if it's the last evening, "baked" for the last time.

I'm waiting for you to smile secretly.

Go back and give it a go again.

Bass drums are pounding, I have no breath and I'm screaming at the bar.

Shots fo me, and a cigarette for the bartender.

I'm pretty light on the side, I've been sick since last night.

What is this mole, don't you see I'm fasting, huh?

I'm not angry with you, it's all over, I know - no feelings.

Don't relax, let me let you go.

I count to three and rewind.

Probably few people know their place.

Today is different,

but with the smell of yesterday and I remember everything.

I lost you, even I don't know where.

If I had one wish, it would be love.

Chorus [VenZy]:

Don't expect me to believe that you are alone.

Where are you now, I don't know?

And to be honest, a long time ago

I stopped thinking about you - with whom, when and where you were.

Sometimes we act stupid.

I want you, you play hard to get - so be it.

I refuse to accept the fact that you are leaving - that's enough.

Don't be afraid, stay, I'll kill them.

A piece of meat, only me and a few wolves.

It's like I'm in а world of skeletons, bro, perfect.

Origami with a zipper on your gangsta shit.

Like ecstasy, let me show you rest of me.

I love you, making music and laughing.

I remember I used to love more, now I don't dare.

Schizophrenia is due to a lack of complexes.

My style is clean like a playback - very sexy.

For each other, next to each other, we are a couple.

The style is drama, true, but I only believe in you.

No need for language and vocabulary, you are so far away.

My buried in trouble childhood, where are you?

Chorus [VenZy]:

Don't expect me to believe that you are alone.

Where are you now, I don't know?

And to be honest, a long time ago

I stopped thinking about you - with whom, when and where you were.

• Artist:Billy Hlapeto