Текст песни Андрей Макаревич - Желтый ангел

In the evening the restaurants,
In Paris booths,
The cheap electric paradise
All night wrung her hands
From rage and anguish
And people something to sing plaintively
Ringing, buzzing jazz bands,
And the evil monkey
I Scalia mutilated mouths.
I curve and drunk
I called them in the oceans
And rolling in them champagne colors.
And when the morning comes,
I wander the boulevard sleepy
Where in fright even children
Run away from me
I'm tired old clown
I wave a cardboard sword
And in the glow of my crown
Die torch of the day.
Ringing, buzzing jazz bands
Dance Monkey
And furiously celebrate Christmas
I curve and drunk
I fell asleep at the piano
Under this wild buzz and celebration.
On the tower sounding chimes
Gone musicians
And the tree had burned down to the end.
Footmen extinguish candles
It has long subsided speech
And I really can not lift the face.
And then with the extinct tree
Quietly jumped yellow angel.
And he said: & quot; Maestro, poor,
You're tired, you're sick.
It is said that you are in brothels
At night, singing the tango?
Even our good sky
There were all surprised & quot ;.
And his face in his hands
I listened to a cruel speech.
Wiping tears tailcoat,
Tears of pain and shame.
And high in the blue sky
God burns candles.
And the sad yellow Angel
Quietly melt without a trace ...