Текст песни Несчастный Случай - Малышка

Hey, baby,
take me under the white hands,
lead me to where sounds
dropping in my soul the fire,
babe,
Run here, closer to the stage,
Let's forget for a moment,
that we shall be coming day.

Jazz Band plays Decadence Dance Music,
New Decadence Dance Music,
New Decadence Dance Music,
ah, something all of a night long.

Hey, baby!
Spilled time by the glass,
and then, in essence, for the small -
easy to sip this poison.
Hey, baby!
In your hand, do not fade rose,
and the world looks to the silent threat
the window at our ridiculous garden.

And then playing Decadence Dance Music,
New Decadence Dance Music,
New Decadence Dance Music,
ah, something all of a night long.

(On this
our resort staff
goodbye.
We spent together
some excellent minutes.
And now - a retreat.)