Текст песни Звуки Му - Спиритизм

Every day in the evening
In my cramped room
I see a company
At the round table
     People twirl a saucer
     Whisper something softly
     With kind eyes
     Round table Spiritualism

Every night different
In jackets and bald
Strict and lovely
At this table
     People finger to finger
     Female smiles
     All secrets and doubts
     At this table

Summoned Perfume
But instead of perfume, smoke
Hands reach and flowing makeup
Some boy
Pushes father
Where is he dad
Can't see the face Spiritism

People are gone I pulled the curtains
Pond like a pond
I opened the window
Rain like rain
    Factories smoke on the streets empty
    But soon again
    Soon everyone will gather again
    Round table Spiritualism