Текст песни Лайма Вайкуле - КАРМЭН

Carmen dances the same way
Golden strings are ringing
Oh, how she dances
Confusing the peace of the lagoon.

As careless as the clink of a coin
Mint steps in the fog
As if the blades crossed
Gypsies over your body.

Carmen dances the same way
But there is no pair for her in the world,
And the lips flicker sadly
And the strings of a drunken guitar.

Carmen still dances
A poem of sleepless nights
And hundreds of colorful skirts
Do not hide her chiseled legs.

Oh, how she dances
Confusing the peace of the lagoon
The gypsies crossed their blades,
The golden strings are ringing.

Carmen dances the same way
But there is no pair for her in the world,
And the lips flicker sadly
And the strings of a drunken guitar.

Carmen dances the same way
But there is no pair for her in the world,
And the lips flicker sadly
And the strings of a drunken guitar.