Текст песни Азиз Каримов - Скрипач

There's a sore wound in every heart
In every heart, does not subside, cry
Entered the arena, restaurant
Stoned violinist

And when he slowly and gently
Raised puffy eyes
All the girls fell silent in the hall
And for a moment the fraera were silent

And the violinist played the violin
Building mountains, with human torment
And with a groan the strings were torn
From his stunned hands

Violin, violin, I can't take it anymore
Stop darling don't cry
Let you, like a naked girl
Your violinist caresses until the morning

Violin that dangling strings
Wrapped, from head to toe
Someone in the hall shouted: "Repeat!"
But the violinist could no longer play.

Losing - Violin

Violin that dangling strings
Wrapped, from head to toe
Someone in the hall shouted: "Repeat!"
But the violinist could no longer play.
Someone in the hall shouted: "Repeat!"
But the violinist could no longer play.