Verse 1
Snow is gone, just puddles now,
New Year’s night is over, wow.
Vodka down for dreams to land,
Sleep took even the party band.
Chorus
Heavy under ribs, and heartache stays.
My girl ain’t here, so it all turns to waste.
Verse 2
Petersburg woke up, closer to noon,
Drifts like a ship with no wind to move.
Cars still sleeping, shopping’s dead,
Only Snow Maid saves the thread.
Chorus
Heavy under ribs, and heartache stays.
My girl ain’t here, so it all turns to waste.
Verse 3
Greetings fly in, emojis too,
People trapped in tinsel glue.
Scrolling pics and typing lines,
Truth in there? They don’t care, fine.
Final chorus
Heavy under ribs, and heartache stays.
When love is gone, the weeds start to haze.
Исходный текст на русском и песня:
http://stihi.ru/2018/01/10/10945
Песня: https://www.realrocks.ru/id247794/music/2014607/
SUNO cover: https://suno.com/s/lwhzaqDcZSCauUWD
Piter St. Petersburg New Year s Morning
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