Текст песни Филипп Вейс - Танго Цвета Индиго

In the center, two dance:
Love tired, breathing softly.
Last Tango - the season finale,
Last Tango indigo.
 
And everyone knows what will happen next.
Fate rips any mask:
High note - the hero of hypocrisy,
I love to sweat - the actress affection.
 
In the morning will be the fate of the banal,
A paint at night will be unreal -
 
In the center, two dance:
Love tired, breathing softly.
Last Tango - the season finale,
Last Tango indigo.
 
Morning color they know exactly
But it's tomorrow, but tonight -
 
He strongly believes that is important,
Incidentally doors opened muse.
Queen cherished moment of the pages
Indigo - the illusion of color.
 
In the center, two dance:
Love tired, breathing softly.
Last Tango - the season finale,
Last Tango indigo.
 
Morning color they know exactly
In the morning will be the fate of the banal,
But it's tomorrow, but tonight
Paints are so unrealistic.
 
In the center, two dance:
Love tired, breathing softly.
Last Tango - the season finale,
Last Tango indigo.