Текст песни Hash Jones - Улица Роз

Jeanne from those king
What loves luxury and night.
Only reign on earth
She is not destined for a long time.

Well, while
How the goddess is on hand,
Wear Zhanna ...
Jeanne ...

It all started not with evil,
It all started like a game,
But the stairs in the sky burned -
Fee for shame your and fear.

You and they ...
I would break this thread.
Hear, Jeanne ...
Jeanne ...

Drives out of mind
Rose Street!
Hide your deception
The street tears!
I love and hate you!

Dirt under the legs of the vagra
Cleaner than false sweet words.
I give you a sign -
Throw your craft.

Throw and go away
Let let the smoke
The appearance of Zhanna ...
Zhanna ...

Queen has no strength
It's hard to go again to risk and
She breaks the clock
To extend your life.

Live!
After all, while
How the goddess is on hand,
Wear Zhanna ...
Jeanne ...