The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend
A lonely drum beat out in space Repeats a heartbeat, forever lost Floating like a dream in an empty room A weightless Laika looking at the moon
A homeless shadow trapped in the cosmic computer A little curly dog embraced by endless space An echo of her life floating like a dream Forever lost in the Sputnik Space Machine
She loves the disco, she loves the disco She loves the disco flying through the air She loves the disco, she loves the disco She loves the disco flying through her hair
She could have been my love She could have been my life The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend
You could have closed my eyes You could have told some lies And then you left me here out in the atmosphere Without the disco, without the disco
Hearts on fire Burning with this sad desire Der Untergang ist jetzt, der Untergang ist hier My life is sadness, my life is madness
I love the disco, I love the disco I love the disco flying through the air I love the disco, I love the disco I love the disco flying through my hair
She could have been my love She could have been my life The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend
Hearts on fire Burning with this sad desire Der Untergang ist jetzt, der Untergang ist hier My life is sadness, my life is madness
I miss the disco, I miss the the disco I miss the disco flying through the air She loves the disco, she loves the disco She loves the disco flying through her hair
The streets of Moscow with my girlfriend The streets of Moscow with my girlfriendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
