Текст песни Мертвые дельфины - Граф Калиостро

I miss you, come to tea,
we drink hot vodka
sing at full throat
for the dead on the field
nameless heroes.
Come have a drink, see itching,
and there is a reason.
I miss you, in me dies
confidence in the people,
it will no longer be
and even breast friend
as rainbow-arc
not happy with my hands.
I'm dying of boredom,
my bones lose calcium
a rapid flurry of applause,
and I'm dying of boredom
Tell me about the future,
whether as Count Cagliostro,
You see, I'm bored pet
his tongue sharp spices,
and steel invisible to death
sacrificed your hair ...
Be sure
We each chorus
enough of my voice.
I watch as the fire devours the world,
whose weak hands,
he was afraid, did not resist
and accepted with resignation last meal.
I look at the end of the world
and dying of boredom.
my bones lose calcium
a rapid flurry of applause,
and I'm dying of boredom ...