Текст песни Михаил Шуфутинский - Она была совсем девчонкой

Rails ran behind the wagon,
The evening came down outside the window.
And the forest in a green hoodie
Walked from the wind shaking.
 
She counted the sound of wagons
And he was tired of counting the lights.
The lips were yellow with lemon
My heart burned with love.
 
Chorus.
She was just a girl
And the evening he performed a miracle.
Music played at the counter
And he lit up embarrassedly.
 
Wine ran down the tablecloth
Drops were shaking on the table.
And the red sun is tired
And the red sun is tired
Bathing evening in September.
 
Through the cigarette smoke of a wagon
And the light of flying cities
On the semi-stations, on platforms
She held on to love.
 
They broke up at the train station
He spoke for a long time.
Feelings conjured over her,
And the rain was drizzling cold.
 
Chorus.
She was just a girl
And the evening he performed a miracle.
Music played at the counter
And he lit up embarrassedly.
 
The wine ran down the tablecloth
Drops were shaking on the table.
And the red sun is tired
And the red sun is tired
Bathing evening in September.
 
She was just a girl
And the evening he performed a miracle.
Music played at the counter
And he lit up embarrassedly.
 
Wine ran down the tablecloth
Drops were shaking on the table.
And the red sun is tired
And the red sun is tired
Bathing evening in September.