Timati - Life Game (Zhizn Igra) Lyrics

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Nebo zatjanuli plotno tuchi

Holodno segodnja. Hot' by luchik

Sogrev, probezhal v mojo okno.

No na ulice pasmurno i temno

Dopivaju vino, beru mobil'nyj

Vizhu sms ot svoej ljubimoj.

Ona pishet: milyj,ja tak skuchaju

Ja bez tebja zdes' odna pogibaju.

Jeto moja vina ona tam odna

A ja na gastroljah, mezhdu nami stena.

Iz moego okna vizhu Krewatnik

Sotni ognej. Ja ustal, hvatit!

Mysli o nej. Da poshlo vsjo k chjortu!

K chjortu gastroli, koncerty,rabotu!

Ja ne mogu zhit' bez nejo, zhdi, skoro budu

Solnce mojo.

Bystro iz nomera vniz po lestnice

Cherez resenpshn, ja na ulice

Tam davno limuzin menja zhdjot

Net, ne na koncert,a v ajeroport.

Direktor rvjot telefona dinamiki

Organizatory mechutsja v panike

Ja sazhus' na rejs Kiev-Moskva

Pohozhe, chto Timati soshjol s uma.

[Pripev:]

Ja bol'she ne mogu, s toboju byt' hochu

Skazhi mne, ch'ja vina, ja odin i ty odna.

K tebe opjat' lechu voplotit' svoju mechtu

No zhizn' igraet v igru,ne obmanut' nam sud'bu.

Zhizn'-igra, moja igra.

Tri s polovinoj chasa bez sna

Ja priletaju, v Moskve zima

Po doroge v mashine smotrju na kol'co

Sejchas podarju, i zhenjus', i vsjo.

Svad'bu sygraem cherez tri nedeli

V razgar sezona v Kurshavele

Leto v Monte-Karlo, San Trope

Vsjo jeto krutilos' v golove.

Ja plyl po nochnoj Moskve prjamo k tebe

Skvoz' hlop'ja snega v pustote

Skvoz' sotni blokov spal'nyh rajonov

Po doroge vzjal buket belyh pionov.

Belyj - tvoj ljubimyj cvet

Da - tvoj otvet.

Ja prosto zajdu i skazhu "Privet".

Net,ja vbegu, zakrichu "Sjurpriz".

A ty zavizzhish', pobezhish' ko mne vniz.

Vsjo, ostanovis', shofjor, domoj.

Tri chasa nochi ty sam ne svoj

So mnoj vsjo normal'no ja idu domoj

Sdelat' ejo svoej zhenoj.

Belyj mersedes stoit u doma

Rjadom chjornyj bumer neznakomyj.

Whose?

Samoe glavnoe chto ona sejchas doma

A jetot bumer naverno ejo znakomoj.

Podhozhu, vstavljaju kljuch v zamok

Dver' otkryta, chto za strannyj zvuk?

Polumrak, vokrug svechi, blagovonija

Ja terjaju dar rechi.

Ona ne gotovilas' k jetoj vstreche

Ne znala, chto ja budu v jetot vecher

V golove mel'kajut sotni kartinok

I vdrug ja vizhu paru chuzhih botinok

Rezko ochen' sil'no szhimaet zheludok

Ja dostaju stvol: "Derzhis', ubljudok!"

Kak ona mogla?

Nu derzhis', ubljudok.

[Pripev:] (Dmitrij Klimashenko)

Ja bol'she ne mogu, s toboju byt' hochu

Skazhi mne, ch'ja vina, ja odin i ty odna.

K tebe opjat' lechu voplotit' svoju mechtu

No zhizn' igraet v igru,ne obmanut' nam sud'bu.

Zhizn'-igra, moja igra.

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Dal'she tiho kradus' po lestnice

Moja stal' gotova k dejstviju

Jetot koridor privedjot menja k bedstviju

Poh*j na vsjo, ja hochu videt' bestiju.

Spal'na, krovat', na nej moja chika

Sverhu na njom stonet diko

Ja zahozhu prjamo bez stuka

Tango vtrojom stancuem, suka?

Ty predala menja, grjaznaja shljuha

Dva patrona ej prjao v brjuho

Dal'she hvataju ego prjamo za uho

Ty znal, ch'ja ona?! Poluchi opeluhu

On upal, srazu zanyl, chtoby ja ego otpustil.

"Ja ejo trener! - on molil na kolenjah.

Ne ubivaj, u menja den' rozhdenie!"

A, den' rozhden'e, tak chtozh ty molchal

Otmechaete. chto ne pozval?

Ladno, poluchi moj podarok, on zdes'

Stal' i poroh, gremuchaja smes'.

Otkroj ka rot, zakroj glaza

Pora tebe na nebesa.

"Gospodi Bozhe da chtozh ja nadelal?

Chto tvoril ja sam ne vedal

Sto let teper' goret' v adu"

Ja sheptal, nahodjas' v bredu.

Medlenno opustilsja na pol

S nej na rukah, i zaplakal

Odel ej kol'co, celoval ruki-nogi

Vzvod OMONA uzhe byl na poroge.

Mgnovennaja mysl':"Zachem dal'she zhit'?

Mne nezachem, ne s kem, kogo mne ljubit'?

Zachem mne byt'? Kuda mne plyt'?

Nadejus' moi ljudi mne smogut prostit'.

[Pripev:]

Ja bol'she ne mogu, s toboju byt' hochu

Skazhi mne, ch'ja vina, ja odin i ty odna.

K tebe opjat' lechu voplotit' svoju mechtu

No zhizn' igraet v igru,ne obmanut' nam sud'bu.

Zhizn'-igra, moja igra.

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[English:]

The sky was tightened densely with clouds

Coldly today. Though luchik

Having warmed, has run in my window.

But in the street cloudy & darkly

I finish drinking wine, I take mobile

I see sms from favorite.

It writes: the darling, I so miss

Without you here; I perish.

Its my fault we're alone.

& I'm on tours, between us is a wall.

From my window I see Krewatnik

Hundreds fire. I am tired, I will suffice!

Ideas on it. Yes all has gone to hell!

To hell tours, concerts, work!

I cannot live without it, wait, soon I shall

My sun.

Quickly from number downwards on a ladder

Through resenpshn, I'm in the street

There for a long time the limousine waits for me

No, not on a concert, & in the airport.

Director tears phone of dynamics

Organizers mechutsja in a panic

I sit down on flight Kiev-Moscow

Similar, that Timati has gone mad.

[Refrain:]

I cannot any more, with you to be I want

Tell to me, whose fault, I'm one and you're one.

To you again I fly to embody the dream

But the life plays game, to not deceive to us destiny.

Life-game, my game.

3 & 1/2 hours without a dream

I arrive, in Moscow winter

On road to the machine I look at a ring

Now I shall present, & I marry, & all.

Wedding we shall play in 3 weeks

During the high season in Kurshavele

Summer to Monte-Carlo, the Dignity to the Track

All it turned in a head.

I floated across night Moscow directly to you

Through hlop'ja snows in emptiness

Through hundreds blocks of sleeping areas

On road has taken a bouquet of white peonies.

White - your favourite color

Yes - your answer.

I shall simply come and I shall tell "Greetings".

No, I shall run in, I shall cry "Surprise".

And you will begin to squeal, will run to me downwards.

Everything, stop, the driver, home.

1:00 in the morning; your not there

With me all normally I go home

To make its wife.

A white Mercedes costs at the house

Beside black bumer unfamiliar.

Whose?

The most important that it now at home

And this bumer likely its friend.

I approach, I insert a key into the lock

The door is opened, what for a strange sound?

Twilight, around of a candle, aroma

I lose gift of speech.

It did not prepare for this meeting

Did not know, that I shall be this evening

In a head hundreds pictures flash

And suddenly I see pair another's a boot

Sharply very strongly compresses a stomach

I get a trunk: " Keep, the mongrel! "

How it could?

Well keep, the mongrel.

Further I am silently stolen on a ladder

My steel is ready to action

This corridor will lead me to disaster

F*ck everything, I wish to see the knave.

Spal'na, a bed, on it my girl

From above on it groans the b*st*rd

I come directly without knock

Tango 3 together we shall dance, b**ch?

You have betraid me, the dirty wh*re

2 cartridges to it prjao in a belly

Further it suffices directly for an ear

You knew, whose it?! Receive opeluhu

It has fallen, at once zanyl that I have released it.

"I its trainer! - it asked in a lap.

Do not kill, at me put a birth! "

And, your birthday; so what you were silent

Mark. What has not called?

All right, receive my gift, it here

Steel & gunpowder, rattling mix.

Open your mouth, close your eyes

It is time you go to heaven.

"My God My God yes what have I done?

That I created did not know

100 years now to burn in hell "

I whispered, being in delirium.

Has slowly lowered on a floor

With it on hands, also has begun to cry

Has dressed to it a ring, kissed hands-legs

Platoon OMONA already was on a threshold.

Instant idea: " What for further to live?

I have, there is nobody, whom to love me?

What for to me to be? Where to float?

I hope my people can forgive me.

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