Two ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleedingTwo Ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleeding
On the streets of the summer city you can see beautiful flowers on the windows of housesOn the streets of the summer city you can see beautiful flowers on the windows of houses
The designers tried and did not burn out doing it for youThe designers tried and did not burn out doing it for you
I will warm you with tea and the warmth of a smileI will warm you with tea and the warmth of a smile