Lyrics

Midst in our traveling hell
Just after Sweden
Floats on the Neva
St. Petersburg
After the curtain
Before the blow
Cool our fever
St. Petersburg, hello!
Sundown at midnight
Monkeys applauding
Sunrise at one
Walking on water
Waiting is over
Skies are still clear
Like it or not,
St. Petersburg we're here!
Do you like my accent
When I call you angel?
Or I call you energia?
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Snegurochka
Or Ded Moroz
Chasing the devil
Catching his tail
Fishing him out
We've reached our quota
Here is your anthem
Now go to hell
The devil's daughter
St. Petersburg farewell
St. Petersburg farewell
Do you like my accent
When I call you angel?
Or I call you energia?
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Snegurochka
Or Ded Moroz
Did you like my accent
When I call you angel?
Or I call you energia?
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Snegurochka
Or Ded Moroz
ohhh
Or Ded Moroz
Or Ded Moroz