Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Моя певица

Strew snow is not accidental ,
This is me covering his tracks .
He is not such a sweet,
It is not red
Perhaps you ...

Rimes became the eyelashes ,
Freezes spirits ...

My singer dies tomorrow ,
She could smell the last seconds ,
My singer dies tomorrow ,
But she did not return ...

Lured into posters,
And adjust to the darkness.
We will go into the city,
There will be serious.
If you surrender , I

Payback wreaths ,
Braided on a bouquet .

My singer dies tomorrow ,
She could smell the last seconds ,
My singer dies tomorrow ,
But it does not return !