Текст песни Агата Кристи - Звездочёт

Laughing, glazing children
On the fallen star,
And flies ashes
In the pickle pipe.
And vodka drink peasants,
Dancing by the fire -
Killed star
Broke the sorcerer.

And how would I
Life is genuine a little bit
How would the kayf stretch.
And how would I
New threads sew
My unthinkable way!

Holy books burn
Magic words
And main secrets
Go to nowhere.
And the mystery builds the sky
Sad eyes
Killed star
Broke a scoundrel.

And how would I
Life is genuine a little bit
How would the kayf stretch.
And how would I
New threads sew
My unthinkable ...

As if me
Life is genuine a little bit
How would the kayf stretch.
And how would I
New threads sew
My unthinkable way!

And how would I
Life is genuine a little bit
How would the kayf stretch.
And how would I
New threads sew
My unthinkable way!

My unthinkable way!