Текст песни Валерий Амеличев - Дулов А.А., Рубцов Н.М. Размытый путь.

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Based on poems by Nikolai Rubtsov
Music by Alexander Dulov

D7 Gm Dm Gm A7

Dm A Dm
Blurred path and along the curves of poplar trees.
C7 F
I listened to the sound of the sky - it was time to fly away.
D7 Gm
And so I got up and quietly walked out the gate,
Dm A7 Dm
Where the yellow fields stretched

And he went into the distance ... And from a distance he sang sadly
The whistle of a completely foreign land, the whistle of separation!
But, looking into the distance and listening to these sounds,
I didn’t regret anything yet ...

There was a harsh dock at this late hour.
In the dank darkness, sparkling cigarettes burned,
And the gangway moaned heavily, and the gloomy sailors
From the darkness they hurried us wearily

And suddenly such melancholy blew from the fields,
Longing for love, longing for past short dates!
I floated away ... further, further ... without looking back
To the hazy shore of your foolish youth.