The first time doesn't count; you aren't guilty
The cotton candy melts and flows
I'll loudly cry out - I wasn't in a fit
I'm going to fly to you, lying on my shoulderblades
We travel without haste, riding in a limping tram
It's better not to interfere - today, I am dying
Sleep, close your eyes, goodbye, my joy
I'm riding towards the end, riding towards the end...
A little salute, the sparks on the eyelashes
Won't live long. May you dream of
A mandarin in the morning, the sun has fallen.
It means we're gonna repeat this - I won't be old
We travel without haste, riding in a limping tram
It's better not to interfere - today, I am dying
Sleep, close your eyes, goodbye, my joy
I'm riding towards the end...
A fiery greeting, we aren't gonna meet soon
A little secret, cocaine-cola,
Sweet lemonade, the scooters get stuck
I'm not guilty, you aren't guilty.
We travel without haste, riding in a limping tram
It's better not to interfere - today, I am dying
Sleep, close your eyes... Sleep, close your eyes...
I'm riding after... Riding after... Riding after...