Street of roses
Joanne of those queen's
That loves luxury and night
Only on Earth to live
It long no destined to
In the meantime
As goddess on the nads of
Haul Joanne's...
Joanne's...
All it's began not evil,
All it's began as a play,
But staircase in the sky burned
The fee for your fear and shame
You and they...
I'd break that thread
If you can hear Joanne...
Joanne...
Driving crazy
Street of roses
Hidden your lies
Street of tears
I love and hate you!
The dirt under the feet of vagrants
Cleaner than the falseness of sweet words
I'm giving you a sign
To throw the craft
Come on and get out
Let them melt away like smoke
Joanne's face
Joanne's
The Queen has no might
It is difficult to take another risk, and
She breaks the time
To prolong your life
Live!
Because the meantime
As goddess on the nads of
Haul Joanne's...
Joanne's...
перевод песни: Елизавета Жукова
