Lyrics Цыганка - Ежедневно меняется мода...

Fashion changes every day , but as long as is a white light
In the old gypsy deck so there is at least one client
In anticipation of miracles impossible though someone knocks her nubud
And it will spread and spread their noble kings

Chorus:
Well what to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.
What to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.

Happiness in life predict divination and unexpected fatal blow .
House official with expensive long-distance , and love to board coffin .
Maps old will fall like a fan on a scarf with fringe at the edges,
And gypsy itself suddenly believe their noble kings.

Chorus:
Well what to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.
What to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.

Time destroys granite castles and sand enters the city,
But for cards in the hands of a gypsy do not matter the year.
Heart thrilled , listening to the fortuneteller , and at every corner of the earth
Facial expressions without changing the noble kings lie .

Chorus:
Well what to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.
What to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.

Chorus:
Well what to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.
What to say , what to say , are arranged so people
They want to know , want to know, want to know what will happen.

They want to know , want to know, want to know what will