Текст песни White Guards - Никогда не научусь

After few years

I buy myself a new guitar,

And stumbling over the strings,

And a loose stroke,

 

I will learn to play your music.

I will learn to play your music.

 

My house surprised

Jealous slam the door,

Rustle starched napkins,

A whiff of burnt coffee.

My intelligent neighbors

Will listen to Sibelius,

Politely say hello in the elevator,

Skipping forward my dispassionate person.

 

I never learned to draw,

I'll never learn to love,

I never learned to stand

In the queue for "lemon drops."

But one day in the winter,

Warming breathing glass fingers,

 

I will learn to play your music.

I will learn to play your music.

 

I will learn to play your music.

I will learn to play your music.

I will learn to play your music.