Cat on cat, one below the belt
Want some vodka? it’s tough as you could get
Like a what1 - the love and skirmish
Nope to prayers, but sleep through
You may steer, if in queue
Jumps are not a flight in blue
One had thrown the dice at strangers
Someone joked out of anger
Well, so much for passion
Well, so much for passion
Who and when, who can guess for now and then
In the fist what is it to be concealed
Birds have not yet pecked there all through
But a maiden will kiss you
A small ring is one to lose
Jumps are not a flight in blue
Someone thrown the dice at strangers
Someone joked out of anger
Well, so much for passion
Well, so much for passion
Light a bulb, and a necklace naked buttocks
Much for passion…
You could sing the song with no pausing
Pausing, but no repetition
Just to start the song anew
And do jumps to fly in blue
Someone thrown the dice at strangers
Someone joked out of anger
Well, so much for passion
So…
1. "Как a то". There, original lyrics doesn't carry much sense or grammar. This song is like an impressionist painting - you're pleased with result but not 100% sure what is drawn on the canvas. I also do not recall a song of this band, where leader would not change a natural stress at least once