Текст песни Звуки Му - Спиритизм

Every day in the evening
In my cramped room
I see a company
Round table
People twirl a saucer
Whisper something softly
With kind eyes
Round table Spiritism

Every night different
In jackets and bald
Strict and lovely
At this table
People finger to finger
Female smiles
All secrets and doubts
At this table

Summoned Perfume
But instead of perfume, smoke
Hands reach and flowing makeup
Some boy
Pushes father
Where is he dad
Can't see the face Spiritism

People are gone I pulled the curtains
Pond like a pond
I opened the window
Rain like rain
Factories smoke on the streets empty
But soon again
Soon everyone will gather again
Round table Spiritism