Verse

Alia kakashka, moia sestrichka khoroshaia

Walking down the street with a smile on her face

U nee est liubimyi brat kolia, standing by her side

In their own sweet rhythm, in their own quiet space

Chorus

And there's a favorite dog named Luntik, running in the yard

Tail wagging softly under the evening sun

Just a little family, keeping life warm and sweet

Living for the moments when the busy day is done

Verse

Indie chords are drifting through the open window pane

A little bit of gypsy punk, a little bit of folk

Kolia laughs and says a joke to make his sister smile

Wrapped in gentle lofi beats, like a cozy cloak

Chorus

And there's a favorite dog named Luntik, running in the yard