Boroda When the lights become brighter, When the tails become shorter, You listen to the tales at the fire And your eyes become golden (golden).
Nat My tail is burning like a brigthly blazing fox… Not enough… You tail is burning like a lil’ ruby rose… Not enough…
Boroda We wear masks, play roles. Fire, that burns, Highlights our spirits and souls. That lifes we live, that tails we dress Is only part of the universe’s fairytales.
Chorus: Boroda & Spy Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer That’s the way, how I’m gonna tell ya. Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer Listen to me, baby! Listen to me, baby!
Ветер Smoke of the pot, air humid and hot. Leaves and the water - all the clothes, that we got. So there’s no garments, no accessories, Only the tails of fire as the eternal glory.
Roma Rick Saving the tails of lives as the world history, Saving the good and the bad in the memory. We tryin’ fairly to open the gate To the world, where’s no fate, where is no hate. Stars and the skies, flashes and shades Follow our steps on the way to the fairytales.
Chorus: Boroda & Spy Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer That’s the way, how I’m gonna tell ya. Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer Listen to me, baby! Listen to me, baby!
Meny Hot I see the sun in your heart and your eyes, I pray this fairytale won’t melt as ice.
Chorus: Boroda & Spy Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer That’s the way, how I’m gonna tell ya. Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer Listen to me, baby! Listen to me, baby!
Roma Rick We’re from twilight till dawn in the club: Tails up, hands up, everebody springs up. Musical tale connects heaven and hell That time beauty and freedom began to spread their smell.
Spy Weed and vine - this is still not enough. Watch ya destiny lain on the green cloth: clubs and the hearts, diamonds and spades Telling the lies and the truths of the fairytales.
Chorus: Boroda & Spy Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer That’s the way, how I’m gonna tell ya. Fire! Fire! I’m a fairytailer Listen to me, baby! Listen to me, baby!