Текст песни ПИКА - Крым

Wow
Wow
Wow
...
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
The radiance of the sun, the rays give life
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Gleams of the Cold Moon, Lunatim
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Under the Star of Koutim
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team

To the top of the mountains
Noisy chariot motor
Fills a full tank
We drown ice on Ice Cream
Instead of a bit, birds make noise
Yes princess, except rap
I have nothing to be proud of
Through the port of Kavkaz
Ferry, without borders
Hip-hop
Summer, sea, +30
The air is clean
We are not sleeping
Though he sleeps soundly
Kiss me baby
Beach, salt on the eyelashes
I'm zeroing out
Breaking away from the rooms
Here is nature - space
Sea, mountains of love
The music that lives in us cannot be stopped
The music that lives in us cannot be stopped

Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team

Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow
Wow

Past those
Who creates a drum for himself
Mugs walked past me
Envious angry chuckles
I plunge into the arms of silence
When your words are empty
Souls are deprived
I chant with my friends
This super old pancake
Super-old, damn it

With me my team
Ayda to Crimea trip
With me my team
Ice Cream, Ice Cream

Ice Cream, Ice Cream

Ice Cream, Ice Cream

Ice Cream, Ice Cream

With me my team
With me my team
Ice Cream, Ice Cream
With me my team
Dream team