ХАРД'И - Ярмарка тщеславия
текст песни

Intro:
The bets are made, gentlemen!
There are no more bets ...

One rich man, collecting friends
I decided to boast of the mind
Inviting everyone to roulette
He began to throw money

Emergency:
On the red-black canvas
Put all the time on Zero
In the pocket of a penny, trigger in his hand
Friends went to one ...

Chorus:
Fair of vanity, for fools!
As if unconscious, I'm ready for everything!

Postpepv:
And there is no reason for sorrow
I have not seen the tears of men for a long time

Black Jack Sorny Game
And here is one familiar river
He wanted coins
Tired of eternal failures

Emergency:
But to become rich is not fate
The casino has twenty -one
I laugh at him - what a fool!
Welcome out the window!

Chorus:
Vanity Fair - for fools!
As if unconscious - I'm ready for everything!

Postpepv:
Dreams crashed to fluff
And all hopes are complete collapse

Solo.

Having obsolete all relatives from the light
The old woman arrived
Stamps and screams
Holding the handle by the handle

Emergency:
Three seven are not assembled in a row
And anger filled her eyes
Without the strength of the latter let it lie
May the soul calm down!

Chopels:
Vanity Fair - for fools!
As if unconscious - I'm ready for everything!
Vanity Fair - for fools!
As if unconscious - I'm ready for everything!

Postpepv:
Return to my heart needle
I'm ready to start the game again
Aha ha ha ...