Текст песни Сергей Стёркин - Ладошки

Palm / woks
 
Roman Weber Lyrics
Music by Sergei Stёrkina
 
 
The leaves turned yellow, speckled Street,
Autumn again, crying, holding trembling.
You scoop folded, quietly smiling,
White palm, pure, like rain.
   
Soon there will be a full scoop your bottomless,
Do not stint his nalёsh you to the brim.
Soon I will eagerly drink with your hands
Mischievous happiness, pure, like rain.

(Neavtorskie couplets)
I hide under the roof of our entire old city.
Why, the rain does not stop?
Somewhere along the boulevards that girl wanders
With white palms, clear as rain.

Years passed quickly, quickly.
Autumn remember, I'm happy with you.
The white palm, I'll take her hands,
Remembering the Fall, torrential rain.

1964