Rustam Nakhushev. "Bitter Smoke"

Lyrics of Bitter Smoke

Again night fell over sorrow
I ask for help to forget her, who hurts the heart
There is a fire in my soul because you are a stranger
Faithful to him, and heart breaks in suffering

There is only pain in my soul and my heart is crying
Bitter smoke, as inhaled in Chinistan
You alone were the last part in love
But alas, fate told us to part

First time I don't play by the rules
I look into my eyes and I lose my head
Don't fool me dear, as before
Turns out the light again with another, and I'm hoping

There is only pain in my soul and my heart is crying
Bitter smoke, as inhaled in Chinistan
You alone were the last part in love
But alas, fate told us to part

Thorns of words will hurt your thorns
Please do not accompany me with tears
And life is pain and you are dear to another
Like a wolf in the night alone, I suffer without you

There is only pain in my soul and my heart is crying
Bitter smoke, as inhaled in Chinistan
You alone were the last part in love
But alas, fate told us to part

You alone were the last part in love
But alas, fate told us to part

Lyrics of Love Game

This is a page game
A game where everyone is right
The game in which my life bloomed

At least guess on gold cards,
At least get the lady to the dive
But she always has a snake up her sleeve

The game of love is a game of chance
I put my heart on the line
Love beckons, insidious fate
I lost - you took my heart

Deal out a deck of cards fate
And the game started again
In which everything is already predetermined

And the heart is waiting for her again
And asks you to play me again
I involuntarily succumb to this game

The game of love is a game of chance
I put my heart on the line
Love beckons, insidious fate
I lost - you took my heart

The game of love is a game of chance
I put my heart on the line
Love beckons, insidious fate
I lost - you took my heart.

Lyrics of Tsyka Nai

Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai

I go drunk
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Intoxicated in the morning
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Not from wine
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
And from love

Friends say that I'm off track
What I drink every day, and I'm drunk with love
Oh woe, and I'm again, I'm drunk without wine
And the conscience on which she went

I'm drunk and the curtains are opposite the window
The window from where she smiled at me
Her eyes shone at the sight of me
And I saw her happy then

Didn't drink wine, but drunk in love,
She left, left with another.

Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai

Didn't drink wine
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
I'm drunk in smoke
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Love is gone
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Left with another

Friends say that I'm off track
That I drink every day, and I'm drunk with love.
Oh woe, and I'm again, I'm drunk without wine,
And the conscience on which she went.

I'm drunk and the curtains are in front of the window
The window from where she smiled at me.
Her eyes shone at the sight of me
And I saw her happy then

Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai

I cry for everything
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
but I don't drink myself
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
Then I laugh
Tsyka, tsyka, tsyka nai
then pouring tears

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