Текст песни Скрипка с карими очами - Скрипка страдевари

Not that you are sad in the midnight bar
 Not that you sing in stuffy taverns
 Girl you violin Stradivarius violin
 Stradivarius violin but in the wrong hands

 For you to tune your tasteless
 Amateur plays gloomy and evil
 And do not realize that love art
 That love is not the art of craft

 Violin with brown eyes
 Where is your where your Paganini
 Demon Music sad
 Brilliant and driven
 And let the glory of the elect
 Not like he handsome
 Only he has the right to
 Delicate strings of your touch

 And while the magic strings are not cut short
 Silently you go away without saying goodbye to
 Who have been worthy of a Stradivarius violin
 And he himself fearlessly Give

 Violin with brown eyes
 Waiting for you is your Paganini
 Demon Music sad
 Brilliant and driven

 And let the glory of the elect
 Not like he handsome
 Only he has the right to
 Delicate strings of your touch

 Violin with brown eyes
 Waiting for you is your Paganini
 And let your notes
 Goddess of Eternal Music

 Let all you shout bravo
 But even without the rain of applause
 Only he has the right to
 Delicate strings of your touch