Текст песни Rainman - Черная дама

With eyes wide open
It's not easy to look at the bastard cops
Everyone knew about everything long ago
Prepare your knife sharper.

Where is the parting groan of parodies?
Where is the canine God buried?
What is the coming day preparing?
What will tomorrow bring us?

Noose, rope, chair, eyes,
I came and saw, let go.
All this she chose
And he decided to hang himself.

She wagged as she wanted
Throwing a fishing rod I waited
She is tired of life without passion,
And he decided to hang himself.

What is the Black Lady's motive?
Why does she need extra dreams?
She's tired of all the sixes
She was captured by kings.

She twists them as she wants
The ringing of coins caresses her ear
And how he fools everyone's head,
Cupid's arrow chokes the spirit!