The key to the lotus next to the rose bouquet on the living room table Projection of an overlaid disaster report She stands at the window, leaning on the railing and looks into the moonlight As if she had the big city to herself, as if she had the big city to herself, yeah In the chandelier, in the chandelier She has this lotus in her gaze, she has this lotus in her gaze, yeah In the chandelier, in the chandelier As if she had the big city to herself, as if she had the big city to herself, yeah The charcoal stove on the handle and decides exactly who breaks the bread with her Makes cold deals, but folds the blanket on which Dani Doberman sits Only shows her face in need, without great conflict, her messenger is sent Because the air up there is thin, the air up there is thin, yeah In the chandelier, in the chandelier She has this lotus in her gaze, she has this lotus in her gaze, yeah In the chandelier, in the chandelier As if she had the big city to herself, as if she had the big city to herself, yeah And when the candles go out, she starts to miss it, where is the chandelier light? If the crystals don't flash, she's alone, without the reflection in her face At some point comes the day when he falls and breaks the thousands of parts on the floor Because the air up there is thin, the air up there is thin, yeah