Lyrics Александр Матюхин - Н. Рубцов. По вечерам
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ПО ВЕЧЕРАМ
С моста идет дорога в гору.
А на горе - какая грусть!-
Лежат развалины собора,
Как будто спит былая Русь.
Былая Русь! Не в те ли годы
Наш день, как будто у груди,
Был вскормлен образом свободы,
Всегда мелькавшей впереди!
Какая жизнь отликовала,
Отгоревала, отошла!
И все ж я слышу с перевала,
Как веет здесь, чем Русь жила.
Все так же весело и властно
Здесь парни ладят стремена,
По вечерам тепло и ясно,
Как в те былые времена...
IN THE EVENINGS
From the bridge there is a road uphill.
And on the mountain - what a sadness! -
The ruins of the cathedral lie
As if the old Russia was sleeping.
Former Russia! Not in those years
Our day, as if at the chest,
He was fed a way of freedom
Always flashed ahead!
What life has rejoiced
Burnt, walked away!
And all I hear from the pass,
As it blows here, than Russia lived.
Everything is just as fun and powerful
Here the guys get along the stirrups
In the evenings it’s warm and clear
Like in those old days ...
From the bridge there is a road uphill.
And on the mountain - what a sadness! -
The ruins of the cathedral lie
As if the old Russia was sleeping.
Former Russia! Not in those years
Our day, as if at the chest,
He was fed a way of freedom
Always flashed ahead!
What life has rejoiced
Burnt, walked away!
And all I hear from the pass,
As it blows here, than Russia lived.
Everything is just as fun and powerful
Here the guys get along the stirrups
In the evenings it’s warm and clear
Like in those old days ...