Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains

Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd
Cry the nowhere cheers of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
And dim the light of an already
Faded prima donna

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains

Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets
Behind your back
And can't the band play on
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Dance little tin goddess

Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains

Ash to ash
Dust to dust
Fade to black...
But the memory remains
Faded prima donna

Dance little tin goddess dance

Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,
Но память их хранит.

Волной на пальцах груз колец,
Одна звезда отрицает смерть,
И нет толпы,
И не слышно плача славы.
Словно как побег лозы,
Прячь скорей свои дворцы
И затми свет тех,
Кто уже увяли.

Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Но память их хранит.

Сигарета меж колец,
Почувствуй время на себе
И закат в Голливуде
Позади тебя.
Группа не смогла играть,
Слышишь, песня ведь моя!
Прах на прах,
Пыль на пыль,
Угасай.

Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Так танцуй, богинька...

Утекай,
Исчезай,
Маленькая богиня,
Прах на прах,
Пыль на пыль,
Всё темней.

Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Славы блеск,
Пустота
С ума свели,...
Но память их хранит.

Прах на прах,
Пыль на пыль,
Всё темней...
Но память сохранит
Всех, кто уже увяли.

Так танцуй, богинька, танцуй...

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains

Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies the grave
See the nowhere crowd
Cry the nowhere cheers of honor
Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
And dim the light of an already
Faded prima donna

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains

Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
While the Hollywood sun sets
Behind your back
And can't the band play on
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash
Dust to Dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Dance little tin goddess

Drift away
Fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash
Dust to Dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
Fortune, fame
Mirror vain
Gone insane...
But the memory remains

Ash to ash
Dust to Dust
Fade to black...
But the memory remains
Faded prima donna

Dance little tin goddess dance

Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,
But the memory of their stores.

The wave load on the fingers rings,
One star denies death,
And no crowds,
And not hear crying glory.
Like as the branch of the vine,
Hurry hide their palaces
And those upstage light,
Who have faded.

Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
But the memory of their stores.

Cigarette between the rings,
Feel time for yourself
And sunset in Hollywood
Behind you.
The panel was unable to play,
Hear my song!
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
Pasay.

Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
Get bohinjka...

Uteki,
Disappear,
Little goddess
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
All darker.

Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
Glory Shine,
Void
Mind brought,...
But the memory of their stores.

Ashes to ashes,
Dust to dust,
All darker...
But the memory will retain
All who have faded.

Get bohinjka, dance...