St. Petersburg Songtext
von Brazilian Girls

Midst in our travelling 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 ангел
Or I call you энергия
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Снегурочка
Or Дед Мороз

Chasing the devil
Catching his tail
Fishing him out
We′ve reached our quota
Here is your anthem
Now go to hell
The devils daughter
St. Petersburg, farewell
St. Petersburg, farewell

Do you like my accent?
When I call you ангел
Or I call you энергия
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Снегурочка
Or Дед Мороз


Did you like my accent?
When I call you ангел
Or I call you энергия
Did you know I'd be there?
Call me Снегурочка
Or Дед Мороз
Дед Мороз...