SMVK & утром пасмурно — CHANEL

Your trail is a subtle poison, I'm captive again, In your whirlpool I slowly sink to the bottom. Black silk, a cold gaze — you're my fate, I'm bound to you by this tart fragrance. You wear Chanel like armor made of steel, We're stuck too deep in this game. Every move you make is a shot that never misses, In your hands I'm like a handful of dry gunpowder.

I'm your weakness, your sweet sin, I'm the one who's higher and colder than all. You're tangled in me like in thick fog, Forgetting everything in this endless deceit.

Chanel unlocks my locks, We drown together in this river. You're fatal, you're my sky, In this smoke I'm gripped by you. You're my hell, my high, my final, I'm lost forever in your spell.

I don't look for a way out, I don't hit the brakes, In my head there's only that languid voice. You smell of success and bitter farewell, This love became a sweet languor. You're my trophy, my forbidden fruit, With you I fly into my last flight.

Chanel unlocks my locks, We drown together in this river. You're fatal, you're my sky, In this smoke I'm gripped by you. You're my hell, my high, my final, I'm lost forever in your spell.

I'm sure. Forever. I'm sure.