If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe I'd been married a long time ago Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe? Глаза горят дальним, слепят Двое влюбленных, дети (пр-р) Как в треках у Asti, распались на части Она слушает грустные треки (грусть) Сердце не ваза — не склеишь, как пазл Грустные танцы, серые краски Всё могло быть, как сказке, мило, как хаски Но слово “счастье”, стёрли, как ластик Ты испарился, словно наши чувства (чувства) Потрачу на тебя все свои слёзы (плак-плак) Ты думал я грущу, но мне не грустно Ты всё поймёшь, но будет уже поздно Глаза горят дальним, слепят Двое влюбленных, но уже не дети Плохо, что с тобой, что без Из краша превратился в ex Я плюс ты равно ноль Запишу трек, словно войс У нас всё сложно, это так просто Я всё пойму, но будет поздно Ты испарился, словно наши чувства (чувства) Потрачу на тебя все свои слёзы (плак-плак) Ты думал, я грущу, но мне не грустно Ты всё поймёшь, но будет уже поздно If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe I'd been married a long time ago Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe? If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe I'd been married a long time ago Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe? Eyes glow with a distant light, blinding Two lovers, children (pr-r) Like in Asti's tracks, they fell apart She listens to sad tracks (sadness) A heart is not a vase - you can't glue it back together like a puzzle Sad dances, gray colors Everything could have been like a fairy tale, sweet as a husky But the word "happiness" was erased like an eraser You evaporated, like our feelings (feelings) I'll spend all my tears on you (cry-cry) You thought I was sad, but I'm not sad You'll understand everything, but it will be too late Eyes glow with a distant light, blinding Two lovers, but no longer children It's bad, with you or without From a crush turned into an ex Me plus you equals zero I'll record a track, like a voice Everything is complicated for us, it's so simple I'll do everything I'll understand, but it will be too late You evaporated, like our feelings (feelings) I'll spend all my tears on you (cry-cry) You thought I was sad, but I'm not sad You'll understand everything, but it will be too late If it hadn't been for Cotton-Eye Joe I'd been married a long time ago Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, Cotton-Eye Joe?