"...Она поманила меня к будущему,явленному ею.Она сказала:"Стараешься бежат

The tarot is fate, said the Gypsy Queen 
And she beckoned me, to glimpse my future she'd seen 
She said "Try to run away, don't know what to do 
Do you feel it's real do you believe it's true? 
When I lay the card down will it turn up the fool? 
Will it turn up sorrow? Is there one there for you?" 

For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for me 
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for me 

Illusions are real, and the dreams that you feel 
I'll come back to you and voice the scream in your ear 
She said "Try to run away, don't know what to do 
Do you feel it's real do you believe it's true? 
When I lay the card down will it turn up the fool? 
Will it turn up sorrow? Is there one there for you?" 

For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for me 
For whom the bell tolls, it tolls for me