Текст песни А.Мирзаян - Мексиканское танго

In a night garden under a bunch of ripening mangoes
Maximilian dances what will become tango.
A shadow revolves like a boomerang
The temperature, as under the arm, is thirty-six.

A white vest lining flickers.
The mulatto melts with love like a chocolate bar
In a male hug, sniffing sweetly.
Where necessary - smoothly, where necessary - wool.

And in silence under the canopy of a virgin forest
Huarez, acting as an engine of progress,
Forgetting completely what two pesos look like,
Peonam gives out new rifles.

The shutters click; in cell-lined
Huarez statements makes marks.
And a very tropical parrot
Sits on a branch and sings like this:

"Contempt for the neighbor at smelling roses
Let not be better, but more honest than a civil pose.
And this and that causes blood and tears.
Especially in the tropics here, where death, alas,

Spreads like flies - an infection,
Or, like in a cafe, a successfully abandoned phrase,
And where the skull in the bushes always has three eyes,
And in each - a magnificent bunch of grass. "