Текст песни Исмоиловы Хасан и Хусен - Корабли

Authors of the words and music of Ismoilov Hassan and Husen
Ships

Chorus:
Ships, yellow ships, raw on the ground
Here again the rains went, I go out for a walk
I won my hand, summer, leaving for Dali
We are dancing for a farewell waltz

one.
Cigarette bite, and walk through the streets
No, the wharf is loaded, it means that they remain with them
And there were ships, the swimming was dreaming
Hopelessness of their works, their desire has become false

Chorus:
Ships, yellow ships, raw on the ground
Here again the rains went, I go out for a walk
I won my hand, summer, leaving for Dali
And on the puddles listed, autumn his cool

2
On earth raw lying, they will remain forever
It remains only to dream, until the eight of the infinite
Leaves, falling, circling, life and death in the last dance
In the sky, blue look, face matte and gloss