Текст песни Nova - Под Черным Зонтом

Under a black umbrella I was standing at the kiosk
And watched indifferently :
In a newspaper article on the front page of the murder
In the forge angelic arrows
fourteen bodies
The picture shows the thirteen dead cupids and he -
Headless corpse blacksmith.
Here people take himself in hand, forget about the torments of love and
They wound of the heart
Will never ...
I did it , but I was a thousand times more painful ,
And I think that one would not survive many days
Torment ...

Voice again and I 'm standing under the windows ,
Feathers covered with snow Hell , I will kindle booths in Paradise ...