Nuit De Noel-Marc Almond/Boris Grebenshikov

[ti:Nuit De Noel] [ar:Marc Almond] [al:Heart Of Snow] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Nuit De Noel - Marc Almond/Boris Grebenshikov [00:05.06]Once more I sent to you a letter [00:10.49]Tenderly kissing its pages [00:15.42]And opening the bottle of your evil perfume [00:20.43]I'm inhaling its intoxication [00:25.16]And then oh so clearly I see [00:30.09]These thin black birds taht are flying [00:35.40]From the bottle they fly to the South [00:40.21]From the bottle of Nuit de Noel [00:45.83]And soon anoce again comes the spring [00:50.66]When the youthful violins of Venice [00:55.90]Will dance out your grief and your sorrow [01:00.71]Will dance out your gloom and despair [01:06.30]And then your sins seems not as bad [01:10.67]And your blue mistakes will become lighter [01:15.91]Please don't be afraid to share all your spring kisses [01:21.16]When almond trees begin to bloom [01:26.09]Please don't cry for me my dear friend [01:30.70]I'm a bird that is frozen and sulking [01:35.96]My Sharmanshik master he shows me no mercy [01:41.65]He makes me dance non-stop all day [01:46.02]And picking up the lucky tickets [01:51.03]I stare at the unhappy faces [01:56.11]And accompagnied by cries of Sharmanka [02:01.36]I'm falling asleep on my feet [02:06.85]Once more I sent you a letter [02:11.42]And tenderly kissing its pages [02:16.67]Don't be angry at me for an unhappy end [02:21.65]So seductive are my bitter tears [02:26.84]And due to your evil perfume [02:31.63]All this is because of those black thoughts [02:36.94]Flying like birds from the bottle to the South [02:41.93]From the bottle called Nuit de Noel