Мне вообще кажется, что именно им пора ехать от России на Евровидение : D Жаль, что мы посылаем одну попсу. Пора представить Россию, не как нюню, а как сильных ребят.
Можно подумать Слот такой прямо тяжеляк ._. Кстати, вокал чем-то будет похож на Серебро из 2008, если еще музыку поменять на живую. А после Лорди только музыкой уже не взять.
Chorus: Will never forget the last 7 calls - Message without words - asphalt and wet wind. Water of my childhood dreams is dries up. Is trouble with me ... no one did notice
+Stefani Zuñiga Just like break and morally kill - Control shot in the eye. It is painful to the quick cut thin thread, Then blame yourself when booked way back. Step partisan, with a white flag in his hand, Without a plan and ideas go away quickly. Two misunderstandings were frozen at apogee, No word, everything went, cool, where am I? Sounds sour and podvisli thoughts sinking time and is Inhale - silence, exhale - ozhidanie From whistle to whistle. Never forget the last seven calls - Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind. Drying the water of my childhood dreams. With me trouble ... no one noticed. Week takes place in nature, and I have goals. They became useless somewhere departed Concepts, show-off, swing "pass - good for nothing." Fashion is not fashion, everything is subject to weather conditions. Seven days of calling to tell you how now I will - Lao Tzu, though, so if the Buddha. The words die in the air halfway - "The recipient's machine is turned off or out of coverage." The door is closed, I have forgotten you, I am alone forever. Dreams are blurred, pulls down magnet Darkness, nausea ... Never forget the last seven calls - Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind. Drying the water of my childhood dreams. With me trouble ... no one noticed. Who is not lost, he did not appreciate having. No idea how dare they tell me that word - "IKEA". Late drink Borjomi when zazhёvana film, Is torn with his own hands, torn by a dull knife it. Drove the sun of heaven, and now give him none. Burning from the inside to the edge, carry the flame to extinguish snow tired. WE WILL spreads time melted tsunami Half-life, poluvzglyada, yes it is with us ?! Never forget the last seven calls - Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind. Drying the water of my childhood dreams. With me trouble ... no one noticed. Night flood the eye, make you forget the day And slowly go where the wind blows. Arriving water and can simply cover. With me trouble, and you did not even notice. this is google translate.
Крутая команда! Музыка, текст, концерты - превосходно!
Дарованно Всевышним ,
России, такое Дарование как Дашуля!!!
Молодцы ребята! Желаю Вам творческих успехов, спасибо за песни!
самый любимый трек!! нуки класная)))
Мне вообще кажется, что именно им пора ехать от России на Евровидение : D
Жаль, что мы посылаем одну попсу. Пора представить Россию, не как нюню, а как сильных ребят.
+анна круглянина Да евровидение для попсы и фриков всяких, словом грязь одна. Не надо им туда
Вы в чем-то правы, просто хочется поглядеть на лица иностранцев, когда Слот появится на сцене)
Дмитрий а Lordi ?
Можно подумать Слот такой прямо тяжеляк ._. Кстати, вокал чем-то будет похож на Серебро из 2008, если еще музыку поменять на живую.
А после Лорди только музыкой уже не взять.
Я тоже так считаю очень сильный голос у неё
Она крутая, и на бэк-вокале молоток вообще!
i love Слот!!! greetings from holland\m/
Класно спели)))
Chorus:
Will never forget the last 7 calls -
Message without words -
asphalt and wet wind.
Water of my childhood dreams is dries up.
Is trouble with me ... no one did notice
Нууууки Просто няша))
Офигенно
Ух, какая древность))
супееееер
ohh.. it's really amazing!..
Because this is sad song. Doesn't matter that you're not russian...
2024!
Slot rules!
У нее голос тут лучше)чеи щам когда она поет в живую)нуки рулит!
ДА НУ НА ЕТО БОМБА
Amazing!!!
Слот по круче чем Леонид Агутин
AMAZING :D!
Best!
А у меня прическа как у нуки только дрэды короче :)
Музыку Слота не люблю - не мое, но Даша восхитительна всегда. ИМХО, Слота не было бы уже очень давно, если бы не она.
Yes !
Yes ! to i got to donate !!!
Come on where is that 300th person with taste ? Hit that like button in the face.
Нуки заебись
3:25 - 3:35
best
@RockWolf666
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I can only understand the basic words /: lol so idk what the song is talking about /: /:
I only understand "7 Calls" but the videos and live performances help me understand their other songs.
+Stefani Zuñiga Just like break and morally kill -
Control shot in the eye.
It is painful to the quick cut thin thread,
Then blame yourself when booked way back.
Step partisan, with a white flag in his hand,
Without a plan and ideas go away quickly.
Two misunderstandings were frozen at apogee,
No word, everything went, cool, where am I?
Sounds sour and podvisli thoughts
sinking time and is
Inhale - silence, exhale - ozhidanie
From whistle to whistle.
Never forget the last seven calls -
Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind.
Drying the water of my childhood dreams.
With me trouble ... no one noticed.
Week takes place in nature, and I have goals.
They became useless somewhere departed
Concepts, show-off, swing "pass - good for nothing."
Fashion is not fashion, everything is subject to weather conditions.
Seven days of calling to tell you how now I will -
Lao Tzu, though, so if the Buddha.
The words die in the air halfway -
"The recipient's machine is turned off or out of coverage."
The door is closed, I have forgotten you,
I am alone forever.
Dreams are blurred, pulls down magnet
Darkness, nausea ...
Never forget the last seven calls -
Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind.
Drying the water of my childhood dreams.
With me trouble ... no one noticed.
Who is not lost, he did not appreciate having.
No idea how dare they tell me that word - "IKEA".
Late drink Borjomi when zazhёvana film,
Is torn with his own hands, torn by a dull knife it.
Drove the sun of heaven, and now give him none.
Burning from the inside to the edge, carry the flame to extinguish snow tired.
WE WILL spreads time melted tsunami
Half-life, poluvzglyada, yes it is with us ?!
Never forget the last seven calls -
Epistles without words - wet asphalt and wind.
Drying the water of my childhood dreams.
With me trouble ... no one noticed.
Night flood the eye, make you forget the day
And slowly go where the wind blows.
Arriving water and can simply cover.
With me trouble, and you did not even notice.
this is google translate.
@@sadasd2494 why can't Americans make beautiful songs like that?
@@aviezerscop401 they make. You need see the brazilian songs hahahahha the popular is very very very bad.
@@aviezerscop401 linkin park first/second album
@willywelweer1 haha ik ben russisch & woon in nederland xD