Текст песни Boney neM - Гадалка

Daily fashion changes,
But as long as is a white light,
In the old gypsy deck
Yes there is at least one client.
In anticipation of miracles are impossible
Knock at least someone to her.
And it will spread, and spread
Their noble kings.
CHORUS (2p.):
What can I say (2p.) -
Arranged so people:
Want to know (3p.) That would be.

Happiness in life predict divination,
And an unexpected blow fatal
House official with expensive long-distance,
And love to board the coffin.
Old card will fall like a fan,
On shawl with fringe around the edges,
And the gypsy herself suddenly believe her Noble kings.
CHORUS (2p.).

Time destroys granite castles
And entered the city with sand,
But for cards in the hands of a gypsy,
Are irrelevant year.
Heart thrilled, listening to the fortuneteller,
And at every corner of the Earth,
Facial expressions without changing, Noble kings lie.
CHORUS (4p.).