Текст песни Всеволод Галкин - На причале холодный дождь

Vsevolod T A L K & N
(5.06.1973-19.08.1991) (Izhevsk)

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On the dock - a cold rain.
The sea beating amid the black rocks.
All I could - had already lost.
Nothing you will not return.

Behind - the pain of loss,
The roar of sirens and iron groan.
And pulled from all sides
Wires - I was walking under them.

She was beaten in the face of thousands of bulbs
And shoot down the last peg.
Now to be here,
And closed the ring again.

Do not be offended, do not howl,
Do not wait for the good news -
So, there is no back routes
Hence, it is necessary to sail again.

Do not pull on the bottom of the scrip -
No more my wallet.
And from the past - only dreams
Flashes of lightning, followed by - the darkness.

Once again, the iron ring of the moat
And for the next - turn,
Only the cold wind hit,
Only fly spray in the face.

April 1990