Текст песни Аркадий Северный - Баллада о свечах... Музыка и стихи А. ЛОБАНОВСКОГО

Rain lurking outside the window ,
The fog had quarreled with the chief
And unrestrained evening
And gloomy evening.
About something distant , ethereal ,
About something near and dear ,
Burning , crying candles .
 
It seemed to cry as they :
We are very righteous living ,
But sometimes in the evening ,
But sometimes in the evening ...
We suddenly sit down at the piano ,
Remove from the veil key
And light the candles .
 
And candles are crying for the people ,
That cry softly , then harder.
And drain the bitter tears
They do not have time ,
And it is very important to me ,
What is not afraid of the wax fire ,
What candles melt for me ...
So quiet melt .