Текст песни metall cover - Гадалка

Daily fashion changes , as long as the costs of white light
In the old gypsy deck
Yes there is at least one client
In anticipation of miracles are impossible
Knock at least someone - something to it
And it will spread and spread
Noble their kings
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Happiness in life predict divination ,
And a sudden blow fatal .
House official with expensive long-distance ,
And love to board the coffin .
Old card will fall like a fan
Ha scarf with fringe around the edges,
And the gypsy herself suddenly believe
His noble kings.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Time destroys granite castles
And entered the city with sand
But for cards in the hands of a gypsy
Not have a year value .
Heart thrilled , listening to the fortuneteller ,
And at every corner of the earth
Facial expressions without changing
Noble kings lie .
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
They want to know what will happen.
They want to know what will happen.
Well what to say , what to say ,
Arranged so people ,
Want to know , want to know
They want to know what will happen.
They want to know what will happen.
They want to know what will happen.