Текст песни Сергей Куликов - Горный вальс

Why start unnecessary disputes,
Who is behind the fire, will trace until the morning ...
In the waltz they dance, high mountains,
Spinning stars, under the sparks of a fire.

Chorus: May the evening be wonderful, cover us with a shawl,
We will trample all star dust in a waltz ...
But the wind whispers to us, with longing and sadness,
All this is a dream, all this is not fiction ...
  
Eyelashes of lakes - Tien Shan spruce,
And the clouds are like eyelids on them.
I shelter you with my stormcloth
The wind is cold, it immediately died down.

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Smoke from the fire, like notes above us
And the wind in the tops of the flat hovered.
In beautiful dreams, they didn’t notice themselves,
What's in the waltz minor, we circle for an encore.

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But something with you, we did not have time,
Behind the waltz of the dancing mountains and lakes.
Here are the furry fir trees waving their paws,
And the wind whispers to me that I'm a dreamer ...

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