Текст песни К.Казиев - В каждом сердце есть больная рана...

In every heart there is the patient wound
Each heart is crying subsides,
I went to the arena restaurant
Tightly stoned violinist ...
And when he slowly and gently
Raised puffy eyes -
The room fell silent all the girls,
And for a moment silent fraera ...

A violinist was playing the violin,
Building a mountain with human suffering.
And with a groan escaped strings
From his hand stunned ...

Violin, fiddle, - I can not anymore!
Come on darling, do not cry!
Suppose you, as a girl noguyu
Until the morning caresses your violinist ...

Violin, that ragged filaments,
Obmatala from head to toe!
In the hall, someone shouted - again!
But the violinist play could not ...

Violin, that ragged filaments,
Obmatala from head to toe.
In the hall, someone shouted - again!
But the violinist play could not ...
In the hall, someone shouted - again!
But the violinist play could not ...