Текст песни Allen Bortz - Танцули

In an old house without windows, without doors
She is waiting for your meeting with the deaf lanterns
No one will hear, no one will find
And no one understands why it goes here

Crowd, a string of unusual people
Long dresses, pairs of fashionable shoes
The secret door hides the space of this spring

They wake up here
Changing coins to the token to the secret world
They part with a beautiful view from the window of their apartments

In an old house without windows, without doors
They were waiting for their meeting with other lanterns
Nobody heard, no one found
And no one understood why he came here

They wake up here
Changing coins to the token to the secret world
They part with a beautiful view from the window of their apartments