Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Карнавала.нет

but there will be no carnival,
and everything will drown in tears
and I'm the gondola motors
disassemble into parts.

sweeping the petals.
in withered areas
trying to stroke it by touch
dumbfounded by passion.

there will be no carnival
but there is no carnival!

the clock is late
and we were late
streams in the country,
wept for meetings

put out the fireplace
measured the pen
probably it
when lucky.

lucky you,
wading without sleep
could start drinking beer
after the wine.

to the last dance
the beauties are all evil
I broke off a couple
only a fragment of the moon.