My delight is when I go to Moscow
Night by night I'm feeling like a top
You are my passion, I feel your satisfaction
You want the rhythm, the rhythm of my heart

Wonder why, take a look in my obsession
Yes alright, I'm losing control
One more time feel like a ballet dancer
Move to the music forever and together

Rasputin, I'm burning up on fire
Pasternak, the king of masterpieces
Molotov, I'm gonna be a  bomb
Tell me why I'm out of my control

Shake the night, my only night in Moscow
Make me feel a king [bad word] land
Like a vibration you'll go to be a temptation
You are the rhythm, you're like a rolling stone