Текст песни Вертинский Александр - Сколько вычурных поз... Сколько сломанных роз...

days of running

How pretentious poses,
How many broken roses,
How much agony and curses , and tears !

As crowns shine !
How banal ends !
As we are all fools in our feelings !

And love is a poison.
And love is hell
Where our hearts forever burn.

But the days pass ,
As goes the spring water,
Days pass ,
Taking over a year.

Time heals people
And all these days
Remains one longing ,
And she is always with me .

But , fall out of love ,
So many feelings to ruin ,
How then we regret yourself!

How are we ashamed of the lie,
For the heart trembling,
And what we carry in our hearts we knife !

Nobody understand
Nobody say
Remains frozen and silent.

Ah ... the days of running,
As goes the spring water,
Days pass ,
Taking over a year.

Time heals people
And all these days
Remains one longing ,
And she is always with me ...

A. Vertinsky 1932