Текст песни Сурган Валерий - А в тени снег лежит

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And in the shadow of the snow lies like a mountain, the snow was as if he was not involved in the spring.
     
Walks janitor and frozen February Colette scrap into small pieces.
                                    
In the yards do not see the ground, Puddle - the sea, asphalt - isthmus
     
And swimming in the seas, ship with sails in the oblique line.
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Hello, hello, remember me Sretensky court yard through the dunes of memory:
That is, propping up a fence on the war was late adolescence.
That vest - white from washing, That boots - he harmonies kick.
Such was Uniforms outskirts of Moscow in those years.
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A lot we knew, the children of war, friendly beat enemies speculators,
And they rushed from house to house Globe In short cry: "Atanda!".
Who were we? Shpana not punks Fatherless from the streets of humpback,
Where as fish, floated from the bottom of Silver balloons.
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I have seen vanity and play, I heard the speech of foreign coasts.
I swam in your yard Candlemas, if in port, from which came.
But my empty holds, in the dust ... Only Hope - and as a penny ...
Ah, to return me the ship with sails in a forward line!