Текст песни Юрий Шатунов - Старый дом

I do not remember who was the first of you,
And he took things out of the apartment into the yard ...
And into the house empty homeless foliage
I broke in like a midnight thief ...

And this unnecessary house to anyone ...
Himself from us left the trash and dirt ...
And I could not see the tears because of the rain ...
Everyone was happy, saying goodbye and laughing ...

And he looked with empty black eyes ...
How happy those who used to live in it ...
And, leaving, all the unnecessary threw ...
"Farewell, our uncomfortable, old, old house!"

And the floors are empty every day ...
And there is no gazebo in the courtyard ...
But I remember your warmth, my good old house ...
Now to you there will be nobody to warm ...

And he looked with empty black eyes ...
How happy those who used to live in it ...
And, leaving, all the unnecessary threw ...
"Farewell, our uncomfortable, old, old house!"

Cold wind, watchman of emptiness,
He wandered about the rooms, tossing trash.
The windows, doors, empty rooms are wide open ...
Your life is over, your house, and your life has passed ...

And he looked with empty black eyes ...
How happy those who used to live in it ...
And, leaving, all the unnecessary threw ...
"Farewell, our uncomfortable, old, old house!"
And leaving, all the unnecessary threw ...
"Farewell, our uncomfortable, old, old house!"