Текст песни Феликс Жигновский - Под окном скамеечка...

UNDER THE WINDOW BENCH

Under the window is a small bench, outside the window is spring.
I’ll go out onto the porch and drop everything.
I'll sit a little bit, remember the past -
That sucks in the stomach, well, it's nothing!

The house is on an old street, and behind the house is a forest.
Near the forest, the river splashes from heaven.
Grimy sparrows are striking about
What has long been forgotten in the past is all long!

My crooked life, bumps all over,
Oh, to slow down, but think it over!
Choose the pros and cons of everything, weigh, evaluate,
What could I reward in this life!

Under the window is a small bench, outside the window is spring ...

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(words and music - M.Zhignovsky - 03/28/1993)