Текст песни Александр Иванов www.ivanov-music.ru - О милой доброй старине. Стихи Г.Гейне в пер. А.Блока

Sometimes I can not help vzgrustnetsya

Oh dear , the good old days ,

When zhilosya so freely

And in the serene silence.

Now all the fuss , anxiety,

Such a stir around ,

As if there is no God in heaven

And below ground features died.

All the dark, obsessive rage ,

In nature, the cold and in the blood,

And life was unbearable b ,

Without love it drops .