Текст песни Мертвые дельфины - Граф Калиостро

I miss you, come to tea,
we drink hot vodka
singing in full throat
for the dead on the field
nameless heroes.
Come have a drink, see itching,
and there is a reason.
I miss me dies
confidence in the people,
it will no longer,
and even breast friend
as the rainbow-arc
not happy with my hands.
I was dying of boredom,
my bones lose calcium
a rapid flurry of applause,
and I'm dying of boredom
Tell me about the future,
whether as Count Cagliostro,
You see, I'm bored pet
his tongue sharp spices,
Steel and invisible to death
I sacrificed your hair ...
Be sure
We each chorus
enough of my voice.
I watch as the fire devours the world,
whose weak hands,
he was afraid, did not resist
and dutifully took last meal.
I look at the end of the world
and dying of boredom.
my bones lose calcium
a rapid flurry of applause,
and I'm dying of boredom ...