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(C) RAVER & Agatha Christie
Well, shall we sing? You will immediately start shouting: No! It's hot now! Yes
tongue tied! I don't argue - the heat is truly terrible! By the way-
The other day an absolute temperature record was set for the last
last hundred years! But these weather forecasters promise that it will still be “warm”
lee"!!!
O.V.! Let's get back to our songs. And today, to the joy of many fa-
Nats of Agatha Christie - two of the most famous and beloved songs - "Cher-
Naya Luna" and "Fairytale Taiga". Okay, I won’t overload you too much -
to press you with unnecessary words, and I don’t want to sit and
hammering on the keys - I overheated in the sun.
They started... They started singing...
5. Black Moon / Vadim
Contemplating dirty deeds
The moon is grinning in the sky
And the stars are like myriads of arrows
Catching silhouettes of dreams with a mouse
Love laughs and gloats
And you and I were targeted
I do it with my own hand
I will cover your heart
You can fly
And don't be afraid of anything anymore
Your heart is two-faced
It's stuffed on top
Soft grass
And below there is a stone rock bottom
Look and don’t believe your eyes
There's a black beast lurking in the sky
I feel trouble in his eyes
I didn’t know and will never know
Why does he need your soul
She won't be able to burn in hell either.I do it with my own hand
I will cover your heart
You can fly
And don't be afraid of anything anymore
Your heart is two-faced
It's stuffed on top
Soft grass
And below there is a stone rock bottom
6. Fairytale taiga / Alexander
When I served as a coachman at the post office
A shaggy geologist knocked on my door
And looking at the map on the white wall
He grinned at me
He told how the taiga cries
She's lonely without a man
They don't have a driver at the post office
So we are on our way there
So we are on our way there
The clouds hid in the sky
Drunk stars look down
And in the wilds of the fabulous taiga
They fall
Black tales of white winter
The big trees sing to us at night
Black tales about pink snow
Pink snow even in a dream
And at night Satan walks through the forest
And collects fresh souls
Winter got new blood
And she will get you
And she will get you
The clouds hid in the sky
Drunk stars look down
And in the wilds of the fabulous taiga
They fall
That's all. In the next issue you will find the texts of the next
two songs by Agatha Christie from the CD "Opium" - "Violence" and
"You and Me." And now bye!
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