Текст песни Раиса Абельская - Арлекин

My harlequin, harlequin -
God marks with the finger of the evil
You came alone again
And he insisted that it was not for that.

Your friends are scattered
Spend the night with anyone
Don't look like that, Harlequin,
Something heart suddenly fell.

Clownish masquerade
The dispute does not win with fate.
Oh, how am I, my Harlequin,
Lie down in the dust in front of you.

Where the black shroud
The waves of passion will wrap us
Where about the unearthly shore
The waves of death fight with the howl.

It knocks the surf down
Foams eagerly at the edge
Covering with my head
Picking stones into the blood

Where in any of your lines
Death is grimacing - faceless
Where in the pitch void
There is no reflection, no glare.

I don’t give a damn - we’ll have a feast,
Holiday jokes free
Come my harlequin
There will be no discontent.

If the memory erase
A black sign about this world,
And do not look further
In a black sheet with your portrait,
My harlequin, harlequin ...