Текст песни Андрей Макаревич и Оркестр Креольского Танго - Лет 30 тому назад

They meet once a year,
Where no one knows,
He kisses her, she says, & quot; Hello & quot;
They sit at a table in the corner,
He was silent, staring at her,
She is silent, smiling back at him.

They sit at a table in the corner,
He was silent, staring at her,
And the world is spinning, and time is flying back,
And he does not see that it almost killed her,
And she is not forty or sixty.

And the music sang, and the song flew, beating bass in the stomach,
Who, tell me, what business to a couple of gray bay?
Lights shill of a boring paradise in sinful merry hell
Where they raced, not feeling the edges, about thirty years ago?

And so they say without words, until night.
She will smile, he quietly says & quot; Hello & quot;
And they come out the door and in different directions
Silently move away
And now, as if they were not.