Текст песни Александр Розенбаум - Старые Скамейки

The leaves fell into the water,
Autumn red-haired cameo
Cuts ... Where are you, high school friends?
And disappeared somewhere
Our old benches
From native landscaping farms.
And disappeared somewhere
All cast iron benches
From native landscaping farms.

Legs streets have not forgotten.
Shoes go to the touch
Past the houses - the guys were living in it ...
Red-white-blue
Flags on the sky rinse
New wind in my old town.
Red-white-blue
Flags on the sky rinse
New wind in my old town.

Today blinds and curtains,
And once the curtain
Spreads on nylon laces.
Steel Boys gray,
Daughters girls - bride.
And & quot; jolly Roger & quot; sold under the hammer.
Steel Boys gray,
Daughters girls - bride.
And & quot; jolly Roger & quot; sold under the hammer.

All roads lead to heaven.
A loft is on the roof -
For some reason, it is especially clear
By the road to the Lord ... I would
Through the years are now hearing
Three chord untuned guitars ...

My angel Peter and Paul
Stretched out over Petersburg
His wings. And the dawn gilded.
And the leaves gently swirling
Interspersed with smoke brown
Pipe factory. Summer Indian motif.

And the heads of passers-by
In the morning soltsne pours
Radiant rain from the last bucket.
My God, how similar
& quot; Hares & quot; St. Petersburg trams
For my friends in the school yard.
Surprisingly similar
& quot; Hares & quot; current trams
For my friends in the school yard.