One of my fav Russian songs, currently the song of my moment, sexy rhythm, great lyrics about longing, lovin, horniness, artistic suffering and bitches with sweet disposition. Love is a b**ch, wouldn't you agree??
The guy was born in a Ukie village to a poor family. He was quite smart and modest, simple and crazy, creative and charming, he loved music. This song brought him tremendous (well-dressed in my view) success and was inspired by the woman he loved and dedicated most of his best songs to. The story is classic - she had chosen someone else and he was left to write songs. I like what he sings and how he sings it, he is real and true. Very distinctive for Russian music. Too bad he died at such an early age.
Is that a weird fish hanging from his neck?
The guy was born in a Ukie village to a poor family. He was quite smart and modest, simple and crazy, creative and charming, he loved music. This song brought him tremendous (well-dressed in my view) success and was inspired by the woman he loved and dedicated most of his best songs to. The story is classic - she had chosen someone else and he was left to write songs. I like what he sings and how he sings it, he is real and true. Very distinctive for Russian music. Too bad he died at such an early age.
Is that a weird fish hanging from his neck?
Михей и Джуманджи "Сука Любовь" Mihey & Jumanji 'Love is a Bitch' Вот как двигалась эта картина: Here's how my artistic tortura has found me Я был как художник, лепил из пластилина Me sort of a sculptor, was modeling somethin' Любовь, которую, как мне казалось, Turned out to be love that seemed so damn inspiring Я выдумал сам, и она получалась. It came out as perfect, imagined its outline... Цвета, те, которые мне не давались, Some colours were missing, I found them inside me Я взял их под сердцем, они там валялись. They're scattered all over my blood-pumping basement Так нет, не пылились, их просто не брали, They were a bit dusty, been left without using Цвета едкой боли, любовной печали, Some colours of aching, some colours of longing Цвета, цвета крови бегущей по венам, All shades of the blood that runs in my veins Цвета, цвета крови бегущей по венам, All shades of the blood that pumps in my veins Они так стонали, они так кричали, Were screaming and moaning, and panting, and groaning Я чувствовал телом. I felt it inside meeeee. Вроде того быть или не быть, Scribbling away dilemmas and notions Я хотел бы знать, как, I wanted to know why and how Вот в чём вопрос... Those were the questions Как бы мне тебя бы не убить, Why not fucking kill you Не любить тебя, как, Why not fuck and love you Вот где ответ... Where is the answer? Вот как бит вам покажет, где боль, Hear my beat it will cover my itch На рану как соль, сука любовь... сука любовь. Nerve up my twitch, love is a bitch Вот как бит вам покажет, где боль, Hear my beat it will cover my itch На рану как соль, сука любовь... сука любовь. Nerve up my twitch, love is a bitch Вот как бывает, не зная той правды, Impossible happens, you see without knowin' Ты вылепил тело, поставил на карту You see and you hear and it stirs up the longin' Любовь, которая так не хотела The love wanted freedom and hated to stay Остаться с тобой, и она полетела The love wanted freedom and just flew away Туда где никто никогда не страдает, Where nobody suffers and nobody feels it Тому, кто её никогда не познает, Where nobody itches and nobody stirs it Любовь из пластмассы, неведомой расы, Love made of plastic, faceless, fantastic. Любовь цвета боли, любовной печали, Love coloured in aching, love coloured in longing Любовь цвета крови, бегущей по венам Love coloured in blood that runs in my veins Любовь цвета крови, бегущей по венам Love coloured in blood that runs in my veins Она так стонала, она так кричала, t'was screaming and moaning, and panting, and groaning Я чувствовал телом. I felt it inside mee-e-e-e-e. Вроде того быть или не быть, Scribbling away dilemmas and notions Я хотел бы знать, как, I wanted to know why and how Вот в чём вопрос... Those were the questions Как бы мне тебя бы не убить, Why not fucking kill you Не любить тебя, как, Why not fuck and love you Вот где ответ... Where is the answer? Вот как бит вам покажет, где боль, Hear my beat it will cover my itch На рану как соль, сука любовь... сука любовь. Nerve up my twitch, love is a bitch Вот как бит вам покажет, где боль, Hear my beat it will cover my itch На рану как соль, сука любовь... сука любовь. Nerve up my twitch, love is a bitch Download Mihey Love is a Bitch mp3 here
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