South Night calls the stars pearls,
Glass is a little dream - it means so destined.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
The aroma of the poison of tidbits, sweet cereal seasonings,
Herbs are unfamiliar, but probably signed.
To Istoma, they are beckoning us,
The market paints are near Saprofin.
With us, like in a haze, fruits
Melons, utensils, this in the morning I will honor the gut.
Toli business will be endless in the evening.
And here we are in the restaurant of dreams.
Wine to cheer up in a dream to forget.
Then it will become gorgeous in the hookah hall,
The dancer Sherbet offers.
We want, yes, but not Sherbet, no.
The moon round like a prodigal virgin, a bold image of the body.
The soul of a miracle is thirsty, but in the east everyone has
And the prophets will indicate the path one day
South Night calls the stars pearls,
Glass is a little dream - it means so destined.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
The cradle of dreams and wisdom of the caliph
The source of the world and myths of the throature of centuries
Rules Serroko in the steppes of sandy,
And in the cities, characters on the carpets of scientific ones.
Experienced by drunken sellers of hookahs,
Spicy powders and old antiques.
Not one wanderer has lost himself here,
Entering this oasis, bribing the guard.
How many fairy tales, how many words are weightless,
Important persons and sleepy brides innocent.
I applied and drowned in wines, the heart is stone,
Alladin is proud of the fiery dances of the hot East.
And his nights, naked, mowing, because of black eyes,
How to live in a dream in parables.
Drinking red tea
South night invites us!
South Night calls the stars pearls,
Glass is a little dream - it means so destined.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
South Night calls the stars pearls,
Glass is a little dream - it means so destined.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
In the Subtle East, penetrating nobody, nothing will interfere.
