Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa
Strange dancing, bad manners, breaks down in the garden of flowers
On the night until the morning you are looking for answers to a strobe-rays
Uninvited guests, but the most coveted streets prodigal son
The sun in your pocket, weapons dance and you are so not alone
Chorus:
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa
Do to people do not hurt the poor musician
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, he is not a bad guy
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia to become a mother
Every night, you fly up higher, to fall more in the morning
Dangerous Games, bold ideas - you do not want to wait
Misunderstood, rejected, but full of hope, the pulse beats bits
Brutal romantic dreamer in his vicious fire burns
Lights
Chorus:
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa
Do to people do not hurt the poor musician
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, he is not a bad guy
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia to become a mother
Song musician, Santa Lucia
Look in my eyes, but just do not treat me
Sharp as chili, sweet as honey, I bee I
And you know that this Vecherina will be a long, long
Nothing Sacred Well what the big deal
I ask myself this question, I again and again
So are you ready, ready for defense
That is, except for me nobody will touch
My eyes, switch to your lips
I see that they are very popular nightclubs
I talk, it's strictly between us
Thee I gently, gently, you I rudely
Chorus:
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, Santa
Do to people do not hurt the poor musician
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia, he is not a bad guy
Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia to become a mother
