The meaning of the lyrics of the song "Rumba" the performer of the song "Zemfira"

(Verse 1):

It bewitched me on Thursday, I would honestly tell the truth

And take you away from everyone, but I know for sure I shouldn't

You opened the door, the air, blinded by frost, will make you happy.

You were dialing my number, it's useless, all in vain

(Chorus):

These twenty-four hours are impossible for me.

For fun, kiss my temple, but be careful.

Guess me, but know that the roads will be slippery.

I'm all about rings and showing off, and there are three calluses on my left hand.

(Verse 2):

Trouble with you and me, with the roads, with the sky

And snow, with desire, and in the "OM" drawer

Rumba, rumba, rumba.

naked and solid

yes, I let my feeling flow through my veins

I went too far, I wish I hadn't, how I loved you

(Instrumental):

(Verse 3):

Wings painted the air, showered with snow dust.

They found doubts, and they caught me again.

Surprise me with calls late at night, not to my apartment.

I will hear everything, even if you don't want me to.

(Chorus):

These twenty-four hours are impossible for me.

For fun, kiss my temple, but be careful.

Guess me, but know that the roads will be slippery.

I'm all about rings and showing off, and there are three calluses on my left hand.

(Verse 4):

Trouble with you and me, with the roads, with the sky

And snow, with desire, and in the "OM" drawer

Rumba, rumba, rumba.

naked and solid

yes, I let my feeling flow through my veins

I went too far, I wish I hadn't, how I loved you

(1 Куплет):

Зашаманило в четверг, я же честную я бы правду

И отнять тебя у всех, но знаю точно так не надо

Дверь открыла, воздух слепленный морозом осчастливит.

Набирала твои цифры, бесполезно все напрасно

(Припев):

Эти сутки промежутки для меня же невозможны.

Ради шутки поцелуй меня в висок, но осторожно.

Угадай меня, но знай, что на дорогах будет скользко.

Я же в кольцах и с понтами, и на левой три мозоли.

(2 Куплет):

Беда с тобою и со мною, с дорогами, с небом

И снегом, с желанием, и в тумбочке "ОМ"

Румба, румба, румба.

голяком и сплошняком

да по венам я пустила свое чувство

Обнаглела, пожалела бы себя, как любила же тебя

(Проигрыш):

(3 Куплет):

Рисовали воздух крылья, обдавали снежной пылью.

Отыскали же сомненья, и опять меня ловили.

Удиви меня звонками поздней ночью не в квартиру.

Я все услышу, даже если не захочешь.

(Припев):

Эти сутки промежутки для меня же невозможны.

Ради шутки поцелуй меня в висок, но осторожно.

Угадай меня, но знай, что на дорогах будет скользко.

Я же в кольцах и с понтами, и на левой три мозоли.

(4 Куплет):

Беда с тобою и со мною, с дорогами, с небом

И снегом, с желанием, и в тумбочке "ОМ"

Румба, румба, румба.

голяком и сплошняком

да по венам я пустила свое чувство

Обнаглела, пожалела бы себя, как любила же тебя

In the song "Rumba", Zemfira conveys the full range of emotions of the lyrical heroine who is in a state of love and longing for the object of her passion. The lyrics are filled with metaphors and contrasts, creating an atmosphere of emotional tension and uncertainty.

The first verse begins with a sense of some kind of obsession ("Bewitched on Thursday") that the heroine tries to rationalize ("I would tell the honest truth"). The desire to possess a loved one ("And take you away from everyone") collides with the understanding of the unreality of this idea ("but I know for sure it's not necessary"). Everyday details - an open door, frosty air - only emphasize the feeling of emptiness and loneliness.

The chorus reveals the agony of waiting ("These days are intervals for me, impossible") and a plea for a sign of attention ("For fun, kiss me on the temple"). The image of the heroine - daring ("in rings and with show-off") and vulnerable ("three calluses on my left hand") - emphasizes her inconsistency.

The second verse expands the space of experiences, including not only the personal, but also the cosmic ("with roads, with the sky and snow"). The repetition of the word "rumba" creates a feeling of obsessive rhythm, circling in one's own feelings. The heroine confesses her vulnerability ("naked and completely") and courage ("I let my feeling run through my veins"), while simultaneously reproaching herself for recklessness ("I've gone too far, I should have felt sorry for myself").

The third verse returns to the theme of the fragility of hope ("We painted the air with wings, showered it with snow dust") and insurmountable doubts ("They found doubts again, and they caught me again").

The finale of the song repeats the chorus, emphasizing the cyclical nature of the heroine's experiences, her inability to break free from the captivity of passion.

"Rumba" is a confessional song, a piercing cry of the soul, in which everyone will find a response to their own experiences of love, longing, and loneliness.