МАТА ХАРИ - От Шизгары до Ангары
текст песни

From Shizgara to Angara

Words - D. Pronin, D. Klimentyev
Music - D. Pronin

I returned home
Under the mushroom and pouring
Not earthly and not a saint
Earth and herbal

From Shizgara to Angara
Tamburins and hayra
On the pants
I hung out fringe

The month of May departs
Blooms in the Mac field
And sit down and smoke
Year for a month five for three

From Shizgara to Angara
Tamburins and hayra
On the pants
I hung out fringe

And to whom holes to whom are dreams
I have fences to the moon
And I have epaulets and stars
Strings are intact and fret

From Shizgara to Angara
Tamburins and hayra
From Saigon
To the Great to the wall

PS: published on the record "From Shizgara to Angara", 2004 (Anthropic)

(c) D. Pronin, Mata Hari