Lyrics Rauma-Riki - Весь Этот Джаз

Yesterday was postponed in my head
I was not drunk, so, slightly out of myself
Faceless persons flow
Hangover in the morning
Blood in my head dances jazz
Maybe blues, maybe waltz
Fitting Ecstasy
Maybe at least someone will remind
What was yesterday

In my bed, someone's stuff
I do not need anything at all
This rubbish of yesterday's ladies
With whom they divided the night in half

And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance
And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance

My old dusty microphone
And the light went out.
We begin obscurantism and jazz
We will not get tired until this morning.
Dance, as long as you have enough strength
Dance with me again
All this evening we circled
Mad Waltz

And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance
And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance

And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance
And in the morning I'll start writing all this jazz
Not recognizing faces and not remembering bold phrases
And in the evening I will perform
Another performance