Driving, [full fuel tank
Windows down and no trace of us disappeared
It's cruizin the way you like it

I ride like a star
Through city streets
I hear their names for the first time
I want to get lost
Where ubix will not get
And behind us, there are only traces of exhaust fumes
I don't know who of us smoke more
I want sand under my feet
Today he comes back to me

Uuu crimson pink
Because of him pout on the face
Uuu brilliant mustache
I only miss him while dreaming

Uuu, one, two
I count my heart in my hand and I count smiles on my fingers
I don't want to go home, I want to be as far from the city as possible
Old Audi, the smell of gasoline and asphalt
I'm sick of sick rides

They stole my Audi
They stole my Audi
They stole my Audi
They stole my Audi

They stole our Audi
And I feel as if we were taken away from us
There is no station on the way
For snorkels or fast routes
Good night aaa
And that wind that brushed your hair
He strokes other hair just like us
The only thing left is hunger
And nice memories for old age and sound
When the gear was stuck again
Someday I'll pick you up in the new G class
if you only want
And now
Don't worry, I'll find him
Everything will be as before
Don't worry about the car
I'm already calling insurance companies
You can count on me like

Uuu crimson pink
Because of him pout on the face
Uuu brilliant mustache
I only miss him while dreaming

Uuu, one, two
I count my heart in my hand and I count smiles on my fingers
I don't want to go home, I want to be as far from the city as possible
Old Audi, the smell of gasoline and asphalt
I'm sick of sick rides

Uuu, one, two
I count my heart in my hand and I count smiles on my fingers
I don't want to go home, I want to be as far from the city as possible
Old Audi, the smell of gasoline and asphalt
I'm sick of sick rides

They stole
My Audi
They stole
My Audi