Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Памяти Аркадия Северного - Ярмарка

Dm Dm Gm6
Forget the sadness, sadness, longing,
A7 Dm C7 / E
Let me go to the fair
F gm dm
For fun and full of miracles
B Gm C7 / E F
I will ride through the mountains, through the forest
Gm A7 Dm A7
At the fun fair of miracles.

Trumpeters - noses with nuts,
The violinists left a long time ago
Blowing on the cheeks, cheering the crowd
Honest people, dressed to dust and lint,
At empty stalls chasing flies.

Aw, magician! And smart as
He turned a half dime into a dime.
Missed - do not swear, do not seek!
Now don’t look for your fifty dollars
There was no it - seek fistulas.

And on the square (yes how ridiculous!)
The strongmen are played by clowns.
And the people are all hops and laughter,
Believe that really strong men,
That they are really strong.

Forget the sadness, sadness, longing,
Let me go to the fair
For fun and full of miracles
I will ride through the mountains, through the forest
At the fun fair of miracles.