Текст песни Владимир Сошальский и Евгений Леонов - на свете жил сеньер не старый

In the light of the lord lived youngish,
Although no longer young,
He loved to sinful guitar,
Stroll under the moonlight sinful.

How old was the lord,
Perhaps he did not know the lord,
And many ladies loved him,
For a long time he did not consider.

All jealously nightingales sang,
When among the earthly troubles,
The last time he was in a duel
He broke his Damascus blade.

At the same time all his life he feared
One beauty of, say,
With a gentle goodbye
Twenty-five years ago.

Ever since it was free,
And the lord himself was,
And with the same zeal and fervor
Himself with a guitar loved.

But all are met in the treacherous night
The beauty of the old times,
And this after a stormy meeting
He even began to stutter it.

All in the same day the lord race
Among the finds and losses
But it is too difficult to be explained
Señor with the ladies today.