Текст песни БГ - Ехали на тройке с бубенцами

The Long Road

Rode on a troika with bells ,
And in the distance the lights flickered .
I used falcons yours now
Soul to dispel from melancholy .

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Long Road ,
Yes lunnoyu at night ,
Yes, with a song that ,
That flies into the distance links.
Yes that vintage
With the seven-string ,
That at night , so tormented me .

I remember our meeting and parting.
All of last year .
And your silver hands ,
The three flown away forever.

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Let goes dashing youth ,
As a blind eye meltwater .
Only our triple daring
Will be with us to rush through the year.

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Days go by multiplying the sadness
I'm so hard to forget the past .
As some one dear,
You bury me svezёte .

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According to K. Podrevsky . Music by B. Fomin