Текст песни Жак Брель - Вальс тысячи времен

In the first round of the waltz
I am alone and you're alone,
In the first round of the waltz
Just smile given to me.
And Paris without knowing measures
Night orchestras pipes,
And Paris without knowing measures
Something whispers about you ...

Oh, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you,
He will spin you -
What a minute, an hour ...
In raznotsvete lights
And flicker alleys
It throws you to it,
Well, that may be a mile,
The waltz that in twenty years
It gives you a light!
And you're circling it
All quickly all anxiety, all the sweeter and closer ...
Instead of three-quarters -
It can be one hundred quarters
Across all the lanes,
Intersection, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Faster and faster, ever more closely -
The entire universe is in it!
This is - I'm twenty years old,
And you're twenty years old,
We are alone in the world -
Nothing is no more!
So - in the shadow flicker
Outside alleys,
Crossroads, lights ...
Well, that may be light,
The Waltz in twenty years,
If you are twenty years old,
If we are twenty years!
What's a hundred quarters
Instead of three quarters!
Three times thirty-three hundred nights of lovers!

This is the second time waltz -
But now we are together,
Raskruzhimsya in waltz
And the orchestra podpoit,
And Paris without knowing measures
Flute, violin and trumpet,
And Paris without knowing measures
We sang along with you:

Oh, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you,
He will spin you,
What a moment that hour.
In raenotsvete lights
And flicker alleys
It throws you to it,
Well, that may be a mile,
The waltz that in twenty years
It gives you a sow!
And you're circling it
All quickly all anxiety, all the tender and close ...
Instead of three-quarters -
It can be one hundred quarters!
Across all the lanes,
Intersection, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Faster and faster, ever more closely -
The entire universe is in it!
This is - I'm twenty years old
And you - twenty years,
We are in the world alone,
Nothing is no more!
So - in the shadow flicker,
Outside alleys,
Crossroads, lights ..
Well, that may be light,
The Waltz in twenty years,
If you are twenty years old,
If we are twenty years!
What's a hundred quarters
Instead of three quarters!
Three times thirty-three hundred nights of lovers!

Finally, in the third waltz
The three of us doing donuts with you,
Because in the third waltz
With us, the third - our love,
And Paris - do not know the steps
All orchestras voice! -
And Paris, knowing actions
Splashing joy in heaven!

Oh, waltz, ah, this waltz!
He will spin you,
He will spin you,
What a moment that hour.
In raenotsvete lights
And flicker alleys
It throws you to it,
Well, that may be a mile,
The waltz that in twenty years
It gives you a sow!
And you're circling it
All quickly all anxiety, all the tender and close ...
Instead of three-quarters -
It can be one hundred quarters!
Across all the lanes,
Intersection, lights,
And Paris in the spring
All fresh and clearer
Because of the waltz and youth and lights ...
Faster and faster, ever more closely -
The entire universe is in it!
This is - I'm twenty years old
And you - twenty years,
We are in the world alone,
Nothing is no more!
So - in the shadow flicker,
Outside alleys,
Crossroads, lights ..