Текст песни Александр Мирзоян - Воспоминания о шестидесятых

Alexander Mirzayan - Memories of the sixties lyrics
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Again words depart from the line,
When I hear - here are your steps
Sound, nowhere will be led by obstacles,
For many years ahead or back
And so easily leaving for themselves.
I push the dusk blue -
Here is the old house, here is the old moon,
Here is a room in which three windows ...

All the same shadows are hiding at the curtains,
and echo repeats so far
All the fact that I changed the sounds.
And mirrors tightened failure
Through this twice as folded dust
Will not return the abandoned job.
Only upstairs, all the windows call,
My Sherbourg's grand piano sings ...

And again your twin
I will oversail
Through the thickness of the books
Through the silence of words
And say: "Moy la,
Holding for your sheet, -
Do not trick up
Do not happen down. "

But do not open the scar,
And do not let the news;
What did not give there
Not to take here.
And for you - Blast,
But if you sail so
Having stealing
Do not hold the thread.

And everything forward to know,
To the lips pressed a moment ...
Flowing river reversal
Gasya Lights, Creek,
Your hand wave,
And our blind sin,
And my always fear
And then then laughter.