Текст песни Татьяна и Сергей Никитины - Остаётся во фляге

REMAINS in jars
Music S.Nikitin
word G.Shpalikova

It remains in a jar
Slim margin,
And autumn flags
Lit is not about us.
Freestyle - Freestyle will,
Nothing sad,
Sigh in the open field
I'll let myself.

Freestyle - Freestyle will,
Nothing sad,
Sigh in the open field
I'll let myself.
But where on the heart
Suddenly this longing?
Life passes through the fingers
Yellow handful of sand ...

But where on the heart
Suddenly this longing?
Life passes through the fingers
Yellow handful of sand.
And autumn flags
Lit is not about us,
It remains in a jar
Slim margin.

Oh, I drown in the Western Dvina
Or die in some other way -
The country will not spare me,
But let me weep comrades.
They will carry me to the cemetery,
Just long and old grudges.
I'm canceling military salute,
I do not want civil funeral.

There will be mourning the morning newspapers,
Followers of me not to lament.
I'm sorry, goodbye, the Central Committee,
And the anthem over me will not play.
I've never ridden an elephant,
I had a great failure in love.
The country will not spare me,
But let me weep comrades.

... Freestyle - freestyle will,
Nothing sad,
Sigh in the open field
I'll let myself.
But where on the heart
Suddenly this longing? .
Life passes through the fingers
Yellow handful of sand.