Текст песни Vigilia - Аллилуйя

Ah, yesterday my girl died poor,
My doll in a ragged ballet tights.
The kerosene sun spinning, winning,
Similarly butterfly pale - so funny and easy!
Nineteen jesters with kupletistov
Funeral of my bride.
The domes of a ray of sunshine bloomed amethysts.
I'm not crying! You see? I also sing!
I baptize your leg stubborn,
I baptize your satin shoe.
And you, and not the one and the same one
I kiss - like this!
And for a plaster mask, calm and strict,
I would hide the longing of your fuete,
About flight chiffon ... and much, much,
What no one knows. Even the brothers Pate!
Give rest to me. Lord, funny buffoon,
Though the peace in hell, just let me forget, that hurts!
High in the domes trembled last word
"Hallelujah" - purple bird deaths prayers.