Sleep, let you have a dream about the side show A violet wind making sound of bells began to blow When morning the owl meets us The asphalt's in love with grass And the water sais to the fire: you're more strong
Sleep, let you have a dream about dialling tone My telephone number's on your ticket it is to be known You wispered something in the sleep All the passengers smiled at me They supposed me to fall in love with you
Sleep, your train'll be in Moscow in an hour Let you have a dream about your the most favourite flower My favourite drink is coke My favourite music is rock Oh, baby, wake up and go with me