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Heat, city, sun at its peak
I walk down the street — don't even speak
Skirt shorter than your nerves tonight
It's not a challenge — it's my style, alright
Cars are honking like a movie scene
Strangers whisper: «She doesn't care, it seems»
I fix the strap on my sandal slow
And I'm not ashamed — not even a little, no
You're all waiting for me to look away
Or maybe for a thunderstorm to start today
I'm not your daughter, don't teach me right
Not your conscience — I'm out to get the night
Papara-para-para-ruram
About your stares, about your shame
Papara-para-para-ruram
I keep walking — can't stop this flame
Papara-para-para-ruram
About your rules, about your game
Papara-para-para-ruram
I'm on trend — and it's my name
Someone's watching me from behind
Trying to read my secret mind
But there's only skin, and wind, and lace
No «answer» written on my face
I don't hide, don't run, don't shake
I handle it all — no mistake
If you don't like it, close your eyes
Better hit the brakes before you rise
You're all waiting for me to button up
But I just smile and raise my cup
I'm summer, heat, extreme silhouette
Don't need your empty-minded threat
Papara-para-para-ruram
About your stares, about your shame
Papara-para-para-ruram
I keep walking — can't stop this flame
Papara-para-para-ruram
About your rules, about your game
Papara-para-para-ruram
I'm on trend — and it's my name
Call me what you want, spin your head around
I'm not hurt, not scared — I look down from above
I'm not your thing, I'm not your plot
I am myself — and I don't play by your slot
Papara-para-para-ruram
About anything you say — it's all the same
Papara-para-para-ruram
I walk — and it's my own movie frame
Papara-para-para-ruram
About your stops, about your plan
Papara-para-para-ruram
I'm summer, heat — a hurricane
Papara-para-para-ruram
