Текст песни маленький скрипач - минус

Hearing the sound of a violin as a child
I remembered how tenderly she sang
From under the obedient fingers of children's hands
The magic melody flew

She seems to be floating from heaven
Going down to the hall sounded mysterious
And the musician doing all the miracles
Played the encore first and first

The little violinist gave him talent by God himself
The little violinist is dressed solemnly and sternly
Little violinist barely visible to the maestro
Little concert violinist plays at the tempo of presto
Little violinist

Since then, I just got sick of the violin
And I began to study music seriously
And overcame the first steps
And I realized how difficult it is

I don't strive to be like someone
I walk my way around the world
And every day I learn from the master
Play the violin like Paganini

The little violinist gave him talent by God himself
The little violinist is dressed solemnly and sternly
Little violinist barely visible to the maestro
Little concert violinist plays at the tempo of presto
Little violinist