Текст песни Мата Хари - Охотник за золотом

shoes with legs scattered
lost mistress shadow
under the cut, the skin is choked
let your hips sweat in the stuffy
wine wine thirst thirst wine
it’s painful to see but you can’t help but watch
but I'm used to walking on the ground
and you apparently dream of flying over her

I'm not a dancer sweet Anna
I'm a gold hunter
love me dear Anna
and we will be fine

I will pay the stars
from what latitudes do you want
i will pay the sun
and may it always be warm to you too
i will pay the sea
and don't let the storm scare you
i will pay the wind
so that the smell of roses brings to your house

I'm not a dancer sweet Anna
I'm a gold hunter
love me dear Anna
and we will be fine

but don't ask for the impossible
and you soar too high
and I throw coins on the floor
as if in a hollow drunk and impoverished Pierrot
but i have a rule
I always have time for the last express
while in warm air
Your air kiss has not disappeared

I'm not a dancer sweet Anna
I'm a gold hunter
love me dear Anna
and we will be fine