Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Странная жизнь моя

I threw the cards on the table
My life is like a fan.
All the west, I - to the east,
The smell of clover,
In the blue morning mist
The uncut grasses,
By that crazy
Red horse.

Rolling River downhill -
Lake met.
How much water under the bridge
For half a century ...
How many stars fell from the sky,
It seems to have caught one.
It is necessary to keep the -
Yes grandson grows up.

    The strange life of mine ...
    Songs do not break -
    That scream piano
    That string barely whisper.
    I do not sleep at night,
    Understand trying himself.
    Strange, this is my life ...

Flown near Dream
Faster shot.
Many smart books to read -
Did not suffer.
Each step of our air taken into account,
Infallibility is not.
So I wanted to be a child of -
Do not let me.

    The strange life of mine ...
    to stay,
    Yes, I always chase
    For blue birds,
    Always in a hurry for it,
    Understand trying himself.
    Strange, this is my life ....

What I walked the roads,
How many horses drove,
Different swallowed winds
In a war.
Unearthly gave Dawn
Mountain fishnet,
But I was in a hurry to gray Neva
With the azure sea.

    The strange life of mine ...
    Songs do not break -
    That scream piano
    That string barely whisper.
    I do not sleep at night,
    Understand trying himself.
    Strange, this is my life ...