Текст песни Дмитрий Курилов - Как свечи, обреченные гореть...

Like candles doomed to burn
The eyes danced in a charlatan dance.
I wanted to die with this woman,
And in reality we swam in champagne.

And souls wept, spinning under the ceiling,
United at night overnight
And the walls fell apart
And the floor creaked under the rubbed heel.

And it was sheer bliss -
Like a boston or foxtrot
Feel ecstasy and perfection
The loose melodies of Nino Rota!

Let thousands come to me to pray
But meanwhile I know - there is one:
I'll come back to her to cry, get drunk
Champagne, from the neck, to the bottom!

And in the subconscious, autumn, clouds, haste.
Eats tears of cigarette smoke.
And the queen is like a simple pawn
And cries, and loves with another ...