Текст песни Jackpot - Пока твой город спит

We light the lights in the eyes of the evening trails
cabriolet flies, just press on gas
My friend suspend the trigger and throw the cards on the table
pulse beats rock and rock n roll
the night is as cold as in a glass of ice
grab her by the back, or she'll leave
Your non-format, my not a cliche
a dream spreads his legs in a negligee

be always first
the night is too short for sleep,
life tickles our nerves
cabriolet flies, flies, while your city is asleep

Today the night will be huger
his city firing on the streets of the shadows
we pour a glass of fire and passion into the glass
Sliding on the blade so hard not to fall
there is nothing, there is only this moment
scraps of music and the song goes into a cry-
In the chest burning fire, breaking the heart rhythm
convertible flies when your city is asleep