Дело было в Казани

It was in Kazan, it ended badly
Although sails his fleet were from semi-precious stones
It bent the back country and the era
But she was in a silk dress and a lot stronger

Morning did not promise such a scenario
Someone celebrated the Passover , somewhere was divination
And Volga peacefully flowing, flowing, where it was necessary to
And troops of cherubim looked at how to administer the fate of

At the entrances to the cathedral on foot there was no place
On the porch - vodka martini , sable - pearl
But those who knew , knew when to go and escort the bride
It is better to be a little further away, if life road

When the priest came , he did not know what to do
Whether to smear all the world , whether to puke from the altar
A groom , though fastened itself was white as chalk
And for guests , which did not cry a stake , sobbed loop

And no one remembers how it was
And those who remember those in the sky or in the fire
But those who are strong - strong because they know where the power
A force on its side

They say that was the wind - the wind with a dazzling glow
It is said that the stones were crying when lunging life-giving thread
And they say that it is impossible to extort what is given freely
And the harder you hit the water , the less fuss - bury
He is the only one left alive. He went through the contours of the door
He climbed the tower . He went out the window
And he took three steps - and not fall on the ground and in the sky
She took him in her arms , because they were one