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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lena Katina
Lena Katina
Vocals
Julia Volkova
Julia Volkova
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivan Shapovalov
Ivan Shapovalov
Composer
Valerij Polienko
Valerij Polienko
Composer
Sergej Galojan
Sergej Galojan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Kierszenbaum
Martin Kierszenbaum
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Ivan Shapovalov
Ivan Shapovalov
Executive Producer
Mick Jones
Mick Jones
Post Production Engineer
Pete Doell
Pete Doell
Mastering Engineer
Robert Orton
Robert Orton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

— Когда сидишь... вот, но всё-таки давайте, как-нибудь... — Слушай, ну, подожди! Подожди! Танцы будут в конце. А сейчас у нас - рок, рок, рок! — Везёт тебе! (— Алло!) This was an accident, not the kind were sirens sounds Never even noticed we're suddenly crumbling Tell me how you've never felt delicate or innocent Do you still have doubts that us having faith makes any sense Tell me nothing ever counts lashing out or breaking down Still somebody loses 'cause there's no way to turn around Staring at your photograph Never felt so lonely, I wish that you could show me love Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till you open the door Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm up off the floor Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till its inside my pores Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm screaming for more Random acts of mindlessness, common place occurrences Chances of surprises, another state of consciousness Tell me nothing ever counts lashing out or breaking down Still somebody loses 'cause there's no way to turn around Tell me how you've never felt delicate or innocent Do you still have doubts that us having faith makes any sense You play games, I play tricks, girls and girls but you're the one Like a game of pick up sticks played by fucking lunatics Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till you open the door Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm up off the floor Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till its inside my pores Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm screaming for more Show me love, show me love Give me all that I want Show me love, show me love Give me all that I want Show me love, show me love Give me all that I want Show me love, show me love Till im screaming for more — Ну, ну, ну, ну, ну! — Раз, два, три, четыре! Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till you open the door Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm up off the floor Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till its inside my pores Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm screaming for more Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love — Ещё раз! Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till you open the door Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm up off the floor Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till its inside my pores Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Till I'm screaming for more
Writer(s): Martin Kierszenbaum, Valerij Valentinovich Polienko, Sergey Galoyan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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