Текст песни Русский шансон - Михаил Круг - Золотые купола

House breech before me
Yes central prison .
Not a penny to his name
Yes distant road .
Fell over a cliff fog
Coney course added ,
I would now waved his glass ,
If I was given .

Night in the church nor the soul,
Wolves howl in the field ,
And by firing squad
Quickly dig pits .
What I lacked ,
Everything is now in place,
An ace of diamonds on the back,
And became an ace in the legs cross.

Chorus:
Golden Domes
Delight my soul ,
And it does not rain , and it did not rain -
Tears are falling from the sky ,
Golden Domes
Pinned on his chest ,
They only blue
And no ticking gold.
And no ticking gold.

Over the cliff on the edge
Heart trembling embrace ,
Bosyatskuyu my life
Who altered it ?
Who I podnesёt glass ,
Who extinguish the candle ,
Who forgives and who understand
Who will cry for me .