Текст песни А.Мирзаян - Мексиканское танго

In the night garden under a bunch of ripening mangoes
Maximilian dances what will become tango.
The shadow revolves like a boomerang
Temperature as under the arm, thirty-six.

White vest lining flickers.
The mulatto melts with love, like a chocolate bar,
Snoring sweetly in a man's embrace.
Where necessary - smooth, where necessary - wool.

And in silence under the shadow of a virgin forest
Huarez, acting as the engine of progress,
Forgetting what two pesos look like
Gives out new rifles to the peons.

The locks clink; in lined with cells
Huaretz statements makes notes.
And a parrot of a very tropical color
Sits on a branch and sings like this:

"Contempt for neighbors among those who smell roses
Let it be not better, but more honest than the civil attitude.
Both this and that cause blood and tears.
Especially in the tropics we have, where death, alas,

It spreads like flies - an infection
Or as in a cafe, a well-thrown phrase,
And where the skull in the bushes always has three eyes,
And in each - a lush bunch of grass. "