Текст песни Агата Кристи - В небо все билеты проданы

Seems to me that the game
Again, not worth the candle,
What bits again aces
And again I have nothing to cover.
And you can leave,
And you can be blamed,
But I sat down to play again,
Although I can not pay ...

And in the sky all the moves are recorded,
At home, all the works are completed,
All accounts are closed,
All the love paid,
And in the sky all the tickets are sold ...

I did not sell,
Do not betray what he loved,
Forgive me, I would forgive
I just played bad ...
Forgive those who sought,
Send those who find it.
Adequately meet the final
On our joyful show ...

And in the sky all the moves are recorded,
At home, all the works are completed,
All accounts are closed,
All the love paid,
And in the sky all the tickets are sold ...