Текст песни Сладкий сон - Танцовщица

Enveloped in a hundred fires in Moscow restaurant
In it there is almost human, as always,
Homeless star is calling to his star,
And I'll sit there until morning.

My distant table by the window for a long time served,
And on the table lit candle and lay flowers.

And spinning dancer from Variety,
Like an angel in the starry sky and the earth.
It was in fact a large and clean once love,
There was only a wound, now fermenting my blood.
Pulls back to the restaurant, pulling me back.

Air dancing and easy to Variety,
Everything seemed like a movie, in the gloom.
A heart is pounding and the blood so hot
By candlelight and wine.

My distant table by the window for a long time served,
Only for her lit candle and lay flowers.

And spinning dancer from Variety,
Like an angel in the starry sky and the earth.
It was in fact a large and clean once love,
There was only a wound, now fermenting my blood.
Pulls back to the restaurant, pulling me back.

My distant table by the window for a long time served,
Only for her lit candle and lay flowers.