Letra de La Muerte Del Angel - Jazz Tangeros

lya, lya-lya-lya, lya-lya-lya
lya-lya-lya-lya-lya
lya, lya-lya-lya, lya-lya-lya
lya-lya-lya-lya-lya
lya, lya-lya-lya, lya-lya-lya
lya-lya-lya-lya-lya
lya, lya-lya-lya, lya-lya-lya
lya-lya-lya-lya-lya

ya znayu tvoĭ telefon
no nikogda ne pozvonyu
i dyshim my v unison i nabiraem ya lyublyu
ty daleko, daleko smyeyut·sya dazhe nebesa
nam nelegko tak legko i veryu ya v chudesa
i veryu ya v chudesa ya veryu v chudesa

privet, privet ty ne spishʹ
opyatʹ sidishʹ tut po nocham
no pochemu ty malysh tak smelo verishʹ melocham
ya znayu tvoĭ telefon no nikogda ne pozvonyu
poka yeshche v unison my nabiraem ya lyublyu
my nabiraem ya lyublyu my nabiraemya ya lyublyu

ty pishishʹ russkoyu otsenkoĭ
menya proshchaya za stikhi
i drazneshʹ prosto blondinkoĭ
za vertualʹnye grekhi

privet, privet ty ne spishʹ
opyatʹ sidishʹ tut
po nocham no pochemu ty malysh tak smelo
verishʹ melocham ya znayu tvoĭ telefon no nikogda
ne pozvonyu poka yeshche v unison my nabiraem
ya lyublyu, my nabiraem
ya lyublyu, my nabiraem
ya lyublyu