Текст песни А.Дольский - Велосипед

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 Oh, how I want blue forest,

 Oh, how I want to the black forest,

 But my whole transport broke,

 I sit and leaf through the album.

 Here Signac "Orange Cape"

 Here the forest road and Avera,

 Suddenly I flashed a good idea:

 "Did the old led me to create?"
 



 
 Chorus: Give me, Henri Rousseau, his "Children's wheel"


 Give the young Picasso, "Triangular Wheel"


 My favorite, favorite Van Gogh,


 Give "Provencal Up"


 Rama I lend, Serra,


 The rest is in the barn.
 

 That set up the bike,

 Do not go there at St. Mary's?

 I do not have been a hundred years in the cafe "Tambourine".

 Better I'll put on the frame,

 Pre-selecting a canvas,

 Renoir misty lady

 And I go to the tourist trip.



    Chorus.
 

 I'll pass the yellow landscape

 At the time of cornfields, in the time of harvest.

 And autumn leaves Adagio me zakruzhat.

 I do not want in the blue forest,

 I do not want in the black forest,

 I am in the power of dreams gogenovyh,

 I was attracted by Manet.