Текст песни Владимир Чуйкин, Михаил Боярский - Перед грозой

It's nice to remember in the sunset hour
Love , forgotten once .
It is useful to recall at the hour of dawn
The words of a forgotten poet.
Generous to us sinners the land ,
And the heavens are full of threats.
And there is something more ..
Tra - la- la-la ...
Before the storm so smell the roses .
Ah-ah- ah-ah- ah-ah- ah-ah
Ah-ah- ah-ah -ah- ah-ah
We know everything , we are not children ,
It is dangerous to live in this world .
But they do not live in this world ,
Kohl love life , body and soul .
Generous to us sinners the land ,
And the heavens are full of threats.
And there is something more ..
Tra - la- la-la ...
Before the storm so smell the roses .
Ah-ah- ah-ah- ah-ah
Ah-ah- ah-ah -ah
Ah-ah- ah-ah- ah-ah
Ah-ah- ah-ah
Ah-ah- ah-ah -ah- ah-ah
A -ah