What could possibly happen to me at midnight?
“Что полночью может случиться со мной?”
What could possibly happen to me at midnight?
My city’s my partner and a noble Knight.
And if a mugger begins to mug,
He’ll pick my pocket and find no luck.
And if some bandit by any chance
Would search in the dark for a cruel romance.
And drinking, and thinking of my caress,
He’ll follow me. Oh, what a success!
I’m not afraid of the gloomy side.
Where the demons wait in hide.
The witches, the vampires of our clime
Are no worse than the kids of crime.
Walking at night and chewing a bun,
I’m only afraid that I’ll meet no one.
The scariest thing is to be on your own,
Protected by Fate, but still alone.
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