Текст песни Юрий Шевчук и Константин Казански - Париж

G d em c
Paris sparkles ripe nights
G d em c
I'm here on the way on a white holiday my
G d em c
Nulit and waits filling
G d em c
Three more days Paris I do not want home
G d em c
Three more days Paris I do not want home

Three days no blizzard alarm
In the eyes of passersby, the truth is L'Sortie
I read, and our torn roads
I can't find on the boulevards
I do not find on your boulevards

And so easy, like a drop from the fountain
I fly, fly as in a dream
My soul in the arms of a naked plane
Birch White Crying Winter
Birch White Crying Winter

C'est Si ... Leger, Je Peux Ne Plus Penser
A NOS TEMPETES, A NOS Chemins Frosses
Sous Les Platanes, LU RUE ME TEND LES BRAS
Plus Que Trois Jours Paris, J'Veux Pas Rentrer Chez Moi
Plus Que Trois Jours Paris, J'Veux Pas Rentrer Chez Moi
Plus Que Trois Jours Paris, J'Veux Pas Rentrer Chez Moi