Текст песни AIFORIA - На Ибице сезон закрыт

Baby wake up, pack, I'll be waiting downstairs
Like a movie with a bad ending
Just leave ... pause
We'll see later

Run fast, where the sun is in the circle
it's time for us, it's already 7 in the morning
Trains are waiting for us
And passports, where are the passports?

Who wants the truth? I'm sure of everything!
You are happy? And I've already been shot!

We need little for two
The winds fly by outside the window
You feel better with me
And we will die together sutra

Who wants the truth? I'm sure of everything!
You are happy? And I've already been shot!

Our love ... and everything is left behind
A little bloody, squeeze and wait
It is THAT that gives us the strength to love

And outside the window summer rain
All organs inside
But you and I are already dead ...
You and me are dead

Who wants the truth? I'm sure about everything!
You are happy? And I've already been shot!

The season is closed in Ibiza
The reserved seat car ... the corpse lies

It gets worse with every breath
Every moment a quiet moan
And doubts gnaw
What is reality, what is a dream
Through transparent doors
Wet the parquet with juice
Washing off your body
Taking in the dawn