Chorus:
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The night city will be ours today.
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This is 500, and we are entering the courage.
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The night city lit its lights.
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Night city, you are ours, and we are yours!
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Evening, and my head is full of thoughts:
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Which perfume to choose, which suit to wear
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Pleasant shiver down the back from pleasant thoughts
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An imposing smile on the face, including
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Many plans
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In my mind
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Today I have a lot to take inside me
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To not remember
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What did I do yesterday
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From 10 pm to 6 am
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Sailing into the night at cruising speed
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We are not in a hurry, because there is a lot of time ahead
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We accelerate, leaving everyone behind
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And we rush where?
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Of course to the party.
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Chorus:
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The night city will be ours today.
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This is 500, and we are entering the courage.
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The night city lit its lights.
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Night city, you are ours, and we are yours!
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Evening.
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We are sailing around Moscow.
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Desire, opportunity
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Everything is with me.
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Mood, well-being - quite.
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Today will be good - like in a dream.
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We drive up imposingly, like kings.
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Only we can do that, I bet.
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All doors are open to us.
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Only the best, seats in the stalls,
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Not in a bar, but in a VIP room.
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At 12 only at the beginning,
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Not in fantasy, but in reality,
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Everything with chic, like in a TV series,
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With expensive champagne in a glass.
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On a soft velvet sofa
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With a friend and in your company
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Always in the foreground.
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Chorus:
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The night city will be ours today.
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This is 500, and we are entering the courage.
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The night city lit its lights.
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Night city, you are ours, and we are yours!
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The darkness of the city embraces me
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Where we hang out is never cold,
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We don't fall asleep dooom clutching a book,
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We burn through the night, scattering chips,
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The city does not sleep... The city is watching
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Impeccable view, the windows went out,
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Headlights shine into the distance, clubs open doors
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Pedal to the floor, in a characteristic manner
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We hold the city in the palm of our hand
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You know us: Vikes, CoolB and Tonu
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The lights of the metropolis show us the route
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Any point on the map - they are waiting for us there too
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There are no kings here, and we are on the throne
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The stars fade against our background
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City, night is a time of passion
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City, night, it's 5ivesta time!
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Chorus:
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The night city will be ours today.
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This is 500, and we are entering the courage.
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The night city lit its lights.
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Night city, you are ours, and we are yours! |