Текст песни Сергей Яковенко - В минуты музыки печальной

Poems by Nikolai Rubtsov (1966)

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In moments of sad music
I imagine the yellow Flatwater
And the voice of a woman farewell,
And the noise of gusty birches,

And the first snow in the sky gray
Among pogasnuvshih fields
And the way without the sun, the path without faith
Persecuted snow cranes ...

It has long been the soul to wander tired
In the former love, in bygone hops
A long time to understand it's time has come,
What ghosts too much.

But still within thy fleeting -
Try to stop them! -
Echoing, crying violin
About yellow Reach, about love.

Still under the sky low
I can see clearly, to tears,
And yellow Flatwater voice and intimate,
And the noise of gusty birches.

As if the eternal farewell hour,
As if time has nothing to do with ...
In moments of sad music
Do not say anything.