Текст песни Агата Кристи - Серый траур

Grey mourning
muses. f. Mr. Samoilov

In the sun, the cat jumped
Cat burned there
Shadow through the window
It comes back to us
And with her gray shadow
In the womb of burnt kittens
Kittens we take into our gray banner
And we do not care for cat
Chinese Empress
Two thousand years of living
In some Chinese hospital
She finally died
Let's let yourself
With his last ruble
Get up under the banner of our gray
While we still take