Птичка [Ptichka] [English translation]

[Verse 1]

From a notebook to a garbage bin

Sheet are like in emptiness

And again autumn in the kitchen

Cold rain is running down her cheeks

Pours water in a glass

But doesn't water the flower

Block the number and block the heart

A new life lesson

You didn't ask yourself to fall in love

On the door again a lock

Feelings in smoke under the ceiling

And his portrait is on the slant

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One, two, three, quotation marks,

Cigarette with a match

And mutual albums are burning down

Only it's a habit, you're like a bird to him

He'll call and you'll anyway fly to him

You know, it's because you're silly

At nights cries in her pillow

And again misses him

He doesn't call, fine

But her heart is broken

She cries and misses ​him

She misses him

Cause she's silly

You're his toy

She misses him

Cause she's silly

Again into this trap.

[Verse 2]:

Two walls and ceiling

Antidepressant as deposit

Imagining a gun to her head

How could he do?

You tell him secrets at once

For a minute hundreds phrases

And he's with other one, like with you,

Absolutely different,

Not yours at all

It's hard to let people go

You lay yourself out

You didn't

You didn't ask yourself to fall in love.

And cold coffee will

Remind you of him

Of him

You promised yourself to be strong

[Chorus] :

• Artist:HammAli & Navai