Текст песни Александр Вертинский - 14-е июля

Saint Antoine Burlit, Shelit Palais Royal,
In Paris, he was heard Camilla Demolen,
The folk anger is growing, rummaged like a foam.
They shoot, beaten in a coat, steel sparkles in the smoke.

Bastilia is taken, the suburb triumphs
At the peaks of the head of Berzhier and Dellai,
And winners, clearing stones
Playground, put the inscription: "Dance here."

The king hunted in the forests of gauze,
Borzy raised deer, but came
Lime that rebellion in Paris. Missed!
Told the gift. For what? Because of which?
Not in the spirit was. Did not sleep and recorded in the journal:
"July 14th - nothing."