A smoky flight through the nightly void. "Horosho" captures the hypnotic hum of the engine and the radio's hiss under the asphalt's unyielding hold.
A dance with darkness, a red eye's vignette, and the warmth of the wheel. No thoughts are crowding in the mind — and somehow that seems real.
Гудит мотор, под колесом, вибрирует разметка
Я с темнотой, лечу вперед, асфальт цепляет крепко
За поворотом, пара глаз, ресницами моргает
Я улыбаюсь им в ответ, и дымом провожаю
В одной руке, другой руке, руль и тепло
Нету мыслей в голове, и хорошо
Щель на стекле, стучится ветер, и капает с виска
Я улыбаюсь, ночному танцу, красного глазка
Трещит приемник и едкий дым, вдыхает жадно рот
Летит окурок, в ночную пасть, сново поворот
В одной руке, другой руке, руль и тепло
Нету мыслей в голове, и хорошо
The engine's hum, under the wheel, vibrations stripe the road
Im in the darkness, hold the path, asphalt's unyielding hold
Beyond the bend, two glowing eyes blink slowly in the night
I smile at them in passing light, and fade in a smoky flight
One hand is here, the other there — the wheel, the warmth I feel
No thoughts are crawling in my mind, somehow that seems so real
A crack upon the windshield glass, wind take a drop of sweat
I grin into this nightly dance of one red eye's vignette
Hiss on the radio and acrid smoke is filling up my breath
A flying butt in mouth of night, another turn to death
One hand is here, the other there — the wheel, the warmth I feel
No thoughts are crowding in my mind, and somehow that seems real
Released: December 28, 2025
Album: Single Release
Genre: Noir Rock, Slowcore, Dream Pop
Language: Russian
Length: 3:37
BPM: 145
Time Signature: 4/4
Key: C# Major (3B)
Root Note: C#3
Recorded: December 2025
Distributed: ruMedia
UPC: 5063857199469
ISRC: UKACT2565584
Written, performed, and produced by Sergey Prokofiev
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