Текст песни Грета Гарбо - Незнакомка

Under the laughter of rubber women
 And the sailors falling in the dance
 The accordion dies with each.
 The melody of the old waltz.

 Rubies are on the rails.
 Smell: tobacco and autumn.
 Lips: a dream of thirst.
 Rings on children's fingers.

 Dreams are glass fish.
 The center of the palm is an island.
 He went to bed and woke up a killer.
 All the same water over Big Sur.

 Her day replies: "thank you,
 nights aren’t too sharp .. "
 Crash on the bottom of the river to
 Like these fools.

 A person hides a veil from dust.
 The earth is round, the air is transparent.
 Like you, lost by everyone.
 Who is waiting for you in the dark bedroom?

 A wave of hands is much larger than wings.
 The tails of rats are plaited into braids.
 A stranger in the dried Seine
 With a smile of Laura Palmer.