Тула (Tula)
Math rock, midwest emo, melancholic, sad, post grunge, math rock, post grunge, grunge
Тула (Tula)
Math rock, midwest emo, melancholic, sad, post grunge, math rock, post grunge, grunge
Lyrics
**intro:**
- The pryanik breaks in my hands...
Instrumental Build-Up
Guitar Solo
**Verse:**
Snow melts
on old roads,
Evening pulls
a guitar thread.
I walk between towers and walls,
Once again,
I have something to love.
Guitar Solo
**Chorus:**
Tulaa and tea from the SamovAar,
It’s cold, but I’m not afraid,
Every street is like a new song,
And here I’m alive,
without losing myself!
Guitar Solo
Here I liive
Guitar Solo
Without losing myseelf
Guitar Solo
Guitar Solo
**Verse:**
I just
want to remember Tula,
Like the first snow on the Kremlin,
Like the scent of streets
after the rain.
It’s cold, but... this city
has become a part of me.
Guitar Solo
Guitar Solo
**Chorus:**
Tulaa and tea from the SamovAar,
It’s cold, but I’m not afraid,
Every street is like a new song,
And here I’m alive,
without losing myself!
Guitar Solo
Here I liive
Guitar Solo
Without losing myseelf
Guitar Solo
Here I liive
Guitar Solo
Without losing myseelf...
**Bridge:**
And the old janitor
sweeps away the sleeping February.
The wind draws
a lost path...
Break it in half...
this pryanik
And drink...
some hot tea
Distant Outro
End
Silence