G.V.B.L. - Russian Alphabet
Поддержать канал: https://donate.stream/donate_63d25d707ed91 lo-fi house (Verse 1) Cyka blyat, it's the Russian alphabet, A wild ride, you won't forget, From A to Я, it's a crazy trip, Let's take a journey, don't lose your grip. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Verse 2) A is for атом, B is for борщ, With each letter, there's a story, so hush, Crazy characters, like И and Ж, In the Russian alphabet, they're meant to be. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Bridge) With every letter, a mystery untold, In the land of snow, where tales unfold, From Moscow to Siberia, it's all the same, In the Russian alphabet, we play the game. (Verse 3) Z is for зима, the winter's embrace, In the Cyrillic script, it finds its place, From Dostoevsky to Tolstoy's prose, The Russian alphabet, it never slows. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Outro) So let's raise a toast to the Russian script, In its complexity, we find our grip, From A to Я, it's a wild ride, In the Russian alphabet, we abide.
Поддержать канал: https://donate.stream/donate_63d25d707ed91 lo-fi house (Verse 1) Cyka blyat, it's the Russian alphabet, A wild ride, you won't forget, From A to Я, it's a crazy trip, Let's take a journey, don't lose your grip. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Verse 2) A is for атом, B is for борщ, With each letter, there's a story, so hush, Crazy characters, like И and Ж, In the Russian alphabet, they're meant to be. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Bridge) With every letter, a mystery untold, In the land of snow, where tales unfold, From Moscow to Siberia, it's all the same, In the Russian alphabet, we play the game. (Verse 3) Z is for зима, the winter's embrace, In the Cyrillic script, it finds its place, From Dostoevsky to Tolstoy's prose, The Russian alphabet, it never slows. (Chorus) From Cyrillic swirls to vodka shots, In Mother Russia, it hits the spots, The alphabet dances, it never stops, In the land of bears and Matryoshka dolls. (Outro) So let's raise a toast to the Russian script, In its complexity, we find our grip, From A to Я, it's a wild ride, In the Russian alphabet, we abide.