Текст песни Александр О'Шеннон - Медсестра

Sing me a song, a nurse,
Sing, beautiful, heart-breaking,
About gypsy campfire
And tropical storms.

Your robe as white shroud,
Protruding nipples.
Leave me out of these walls
With grizzled temples!

You can not hide a lie in the eyes,
Your visit is not idle,
Yes, but you do not touch me,
Because I - infectious.

Bored girl, lying
With acute jaundice -
No drink, no escape,
On the belly sit flies.

Outside the window - green maple,
Next - blue spruce,
Under crimson ringing,
What are there no graves there?

Was I too, believe me, mother,
Until hospitals bully.
Ah, but what's there to remember
Treat me fitter.

A better sing to me, nurse,
Yes poutrobney, ponadryvney,
About gypsy campfire
And tropical storms.