Текст песни Дороги Меняют Цвет - Цветет сирень...

Look my friend, they dance the waltz ,
What pas , motion, you're done .
In the estate of an old whore everything for us,
Wine, laughing young countess, because now the ball ...

Lilac blossoms and weeping softly flute ,
That young Michel, kneeling beside the shadow of Mozart !
A schoolboy in the yard when he was drunk ,
Brings to the heart of the barrel , firing at point blank range on a bet !

Look my friend, they lit the lights for us ,
And calculated by the minute these days .
Handed out cards in your hand you and me ,
But we know , they have a trump card up his sleeve ...

Lilac blossoms and weeping softly flute ,
That young Michel, kneeling beside the shadow of Mozart !
A schoolboy in the yard when he was drunk ,
Brings to the heart of the barrel , firing at point blank range on a bet !