Текст песни Сергей Маховиков - Тишина

Music: Sergey Makhovikov
Lyrics: Sergey Kozlov

Silence, not chirping magpie,
Silence, go out on the porch.
Windless day, a lone maple
He rose to the cloudy sky face.

And in the silence of the invincible,
This unprecedented silence
Suddenly motif comes my favorite,
So who appeared suddenly to me.

Chorus:
I remember the tune
And I remember I can not,
All he next goes over the edge,
Disappears needle in a haystack.

That is my motive, simple and sad,
With a slight pause before the end,
Whether joy, or farewell,
with upturned face to the sky.

No sadder it does not have stricter
no beginning to it, there is no end,
and tears roll down can not
from facing the sky entity.

Chorus:
I remember the tune
And I remember I can not,
All he next goes over the edge,
Disappears needle in a haystack.