Lyrics MansZ - Музыка x The Hooligans
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припев:
Каждый день, каждый день, мысли об одном
Не прожигать в пустую этот день.
И только музыка спасает, дает цель выше.
Она внутри во мне, бежит по венам, дает жизнь.
Вечер, дом, с чашечкой чаю я за столом.
Ноут, динамики, наушники, микрофон.
Fruty loops в деле, биты на разогреве.
И мы готовим блюдо для души.
Музыка, музыка - это то что я люблю.
Она опьяняет мою душу, я грешу.
Не надо ваших мнений, ваших рассуждений.
Что бы не произошло, свою нишу, я не брошу.
Я буду стремиться, только вверх и выше.
Не доделанные критики, звучат все тише.
А к мечте, я все ближе и ближе.
Это мой полет, и я в нем препятствий не вижу.
припев:
Каждый день, каждый день, мысли об одном
Не прожигать в пустую этот день.
И только музыка спасает, дает цель выше.
Она внутри во мне, бежит по венам, дает жизнь.
chorus:
Every day, every day, thoughts of one
Do not burn through this day.
And only music saves, gives the goal above.
She is inside me, runs through my veins, gives life.
Evening, home, with a cup of tea I'm at the table.
Laptop, speakers, headphones, microphone.
Fruty loops in action, beats opening up
And we are preparing a dish for the soul.
Music, music - that's what I love.
It intoxicates my soul, I sin.
No need for your opinions, your reasoning.
Whatever happens, I will not abandon my niche.
I will strive, only up and higher.
Unfinished critics sound quieter.
And to the dream, I'm getting closer and closer.
This is my flight, and I see no obstacles in it.
chorus:
Every day, every day, thoughts of one
Do not burn through this day.
And only music saves, gives the goal above.
It is inside me, running through my veins, giving life.
Every day, every day, thoughts of one
Do not burn through this day.
And only music saves, gives the goal above.
She is inside me, runs through my veins, gives life.
Evening, home, with a cup of tea I'm at the table.
Laptop, speakers, headphones, microphone.
Fruty loops in action, beats opening up
And we are preparing a dish for the soul.
Music, music - that's what I love.
It intoxicates my soul, I sin.
No need for your opinions, your reasoning.
Whatever happens, I will not abandon my niche.
I will strive, only up and higher.
Unfinished critics sound quieter.
And to the dream, I'm getting closer and closer.
This is my flight, and I see no obstacles in it.
chorus:
Every day, every day, thoughts of one
Do not burn through this day.
And only music saves, gives the goal above.
It is inside me, running through my veins, giving life.