More songs by Chico
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Description
Producer: Chico
Producer: Qatoshi
Programming Engineer: RUNSTAR
Lyrics and translation
Original
Я чогось не розумію: ти ніби моє сонце, ніби моя злива.
В мої думки пірнаєш знову так красиво. Я вразливий, але ти мінлива, як чорне і біле, тож селяві.
Ти знову кажеш мені "монамі", але чекаєш на мої дзвінки.
Я відчуваю, що здаюсь, але вже не поведусь, зупинюсь точно, селяві.
Ти знову кажеш мені "монамі", але чекаєш на -мої дзвінки. Залиш цей біль!
-If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again?
If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again? Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Не забирай руки від мого серця, бейбі. Ми могли б стати ближчими, ну, мейбі.
Десь історіями на двох, наче в Нью-Йорку, я рухаюсь по блоку в рваних кросівках.
Ми пацаки із музики і обірванці. Я знаю, ти так любиш ці шалені танці. Боже, як зашкалюють емоції ці!
Дарую тобі рок-н-рол.
Бувають і дні, де нелегко, але один одного любимо сильно. Ми один одного губим стабільно.
Мене шуть очі твої, не віхаю на самоті.
Я не знаю, де тепер і з ким ти засинаєш уночі.
If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again? If
I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
English translation
I don't understand something: you are like my sun, like my rain.
You dive into my thoughts again so beautifully. I am vulnerable, but you are changeable, like black and white, so peasants.
You call me "monami" again, but you wait for my calls.
I feel like I'm giving up, but I won't go any further, I'll stop for sure, peasants.
You call me "monami" again, but you wait for -my calls. Leave this pain!
-If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again?
If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again? Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Don't take your hands off my heart, baby. We could be closer, well, maybe.
Somewhere in stories for two, as if in New York, I move around the block in torn sneakers.
We are music nerds and rags. I know you love these crazy dances so much. God, how these emotions run high!
I give you rock and roll.
There are days when it is not easy, but we love each other very much. We destroy each other steadily.
Your eyes make fun of me, I don't walk alone.
I don't know where you are now and with whom you sleep at night.
If I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again? If
I give you my heart, will you break it again?
If I call you tonight, will you still be a friend again, again?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.