BRO WHY DID THEY CHANGE IT ON SPOTIFY IM GONNALOSE MY MIND

to whoever posted this, i love you. this song saved my life.

i can finally sing this to my friend. i like her a lot. so yeah. im not russian btw, im learning. Do zvidanya!

2025 😎

Песня TANIN JAZZ - ВИРТУАЛЬНАЯ ЛЮБОВЬ
Песня Я знаю твой телефон, но никогда не позвоню
ля ля-ля-ля ля-ля-ля

Автор и Исполнитель - Tania Haroshka
Текст песни - Елена Ярмолович

я знаю твой телефон
но некогда не позвоню
и дышим мы в унисон
и набираем я люблю
ты далеко далеко
смеются даже небеса
но мне легко так легко
и верю я в чудеса

ты пишешь русской латинкой
меня прощая за стихи
и дразнишь просто блондинкой
за виртуальные грехи

привет привет ты не спишь
опять сидишь тут по ночам
ну почему ты малыш
так смело веришь мелочам
я знаю твой телефон
но некогда не позвоню
пока еще в унисон
мы набираем я люблю
привет привет ты не спишь
опять сидишь тут по ночам
ну почему ты малыш так смело веришь
мелочам
я знаю твой телефон но некогда не позвоню
и дышим мы в унисон и набираем я люблю

Tanin Jazz - Виртуальная Любовь

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Miss Construction - Hass und Liebe

🖤 Share your honest impression -  from soul to soul, if this sound  found you.

The song capture the quiet rebellion of being alive — of keeping a spark lit when the world grows dim. It speaks to the defiance found in imperfection, the strength hidden in our small rituals of survival. Life’s beauty isn’t in its purity, but in the courage to keep dancing through smoke and ruin. Even as everything fades, we hold our own rhythm — unbroken, unashamed, unafraid. In the end, it’s the act of choosing to live, again and again, that becomes unapologetically its own kind of grace. Video Clip in pre-release here https://distrokid.com/videos/watch/dv-cR5R4dSy6

Red lights drip on tattered walls,
Time forgets when midnight falls.
Smoke curls soft through broken bars,
Faith burns low beneath the scars.

There’s peace where sirens sleep,
Where promises cut dark and deep.
The world outside feels cold and far,
I sway alone beneath the stars.

Morphine and Cigars — Hallelujah scars!
Saints in smoke, sinners in jars.
Raise your glass to final choir,
Let smoke strike and strings catch fire.
Amen! Amen! Hallelujah!

The crowd leans close, the lights grow dim,
My pulse keeps time with ghost and hymn.
Shadow dancers blur the seams,
Lost in smoke and dying dreams.

The trumpet sighs in shades of blue,
Confessing sins it never knew.
Salvation’s cheap, redemption’s far,
I drink what mercy’s left in jar.

Morphine and Cigars — Hallelujah scars!
Spin the moon on old guitars.
Angels drunk in shadowed bars,
Sing my name through open scars.
Amen! Amen! Hallelujah!

I kissed the edge of mercy’s blade,
Found love in broken lights that strayed.
The sins I’ve worn still bear their mark,
Yet I drink to warm the dark.

Morphine and Cigars — My holy scars,
Crown me now beneath these clouds
If death should dance, I’ll lead the tune—
A smoked scotch beneath the moon.
Amen! Hallelujah! Morphine and Cigars!

So let the raven guard my flame,
Let death wait, I'll call her name. 
While smoke remains and lungs can crave
I keep the key to my own grave.

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