Текст песни Юрий Брыгин - Печальный карнавал

sad carnival
Yuri Brygin
Guitar wept bitterly,
Forgetting the pain, forgetting about shame,
Thundering, raging like the last time.
Summer rolled down the slope,
Under a song sad to tears.
Koster cheerfully in the wind died down and now.

A falling star in the night
Iskra unknown candles.
And someone put forth righteous desires.
But there is no life in store,
And these stars are not about us,
Who otlyubil, the otrydal and suffer the.

Guitar-pain, guitar-sadness.
Guitar crying, so be it.
Alas, it eternally lonely destiny.
Let the curtain of singing.
Let gets to the heart.
Who was done on who otgorel - the irrelevant.
 
Still, come the dawn.
And chaste advice
Found in him every one that relied on hope.
A spark will ignite the evening,
And the shadow-mask made alive,
And pobredut to your sad carnival.

Guitar wept bitterly,
Forgetting the pain, forgetting about shame,
Thundering, raging from last forces.
Eternity rolling downhill,
Under a song sad to tears.
Koster cheerfully in the wind, but cold.