Санта Лючия [Santa Lucia] [English translation]

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Santa Lucia, Santa

Strange dances, ill manners

You're picking flowers in the garden

From night till morning you're looking for the answers

Stroboscope beams

An uninvited guest, but the most desired

The prodigal son of the street

The sun in the pocket, the weapon is the dance

And you are not the only one like that

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Santa Lucia, Santa

Make people stop offending

The poor musician

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

He's not a bad guy

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Become close to him

Every night you rise ever higher

To fall down harder in the morning

Dangerous games, bold thoughts

You don't want to wait any longer

Misunderstood and rejected but full of hope

The pulse outracing the beat

A ruthless romantic, a flawed dreamer

He's burning in his own fire

Burning

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Santa Lucia, Santa

Make people stop offending

The poor musician

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

He's not a bad guy

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Become close to him

The musician's song, Santa Lucia

Look me in the eye but don't you nag me

Hot as chili, I'm sweet as bee honey

And you know this party is going to last and last

Nothing saint, so what?

I'm asking myself this question over and over

Now you're ready too, ready for defense

That means nobody will touch you but me

My eyes are switching to your lips

I see they like night clubs a lot

That's how I mingle, it's strictly between us

First I'm very gentle with you, then I'm very rough

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Santa Lucia, Santa

Make people stop offending

The poor musician

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

He's not a bad guy

Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia

Become close to him

• Artist:Quest Pistols Show
• Album:Сладкая жизнь, Второй сезон (Музыка к сериалу)