Lyrics Александр Розенбаум - Странная жизнь

I threw the cards on the table
My life is a fan.
All to the west, I - to the east,
In the smells of clover,
In the blue pre-dawn mist
In the herbs,
For which they go crazy
Red horses.

The river rolls down under the slope -
The lake met.
How much water has flowed under the bridge
For half a century ...
How many stars fell from heaven,
Like, I caught one.
We should keep it to ourselves -
Yes, the grandson grows up.

    My strange life ...
    Songs do not break off -
    The piano will scream,
    The strings whispered barely.
    I can not sleep at night,
    Understand trying yourself.
    Strange this my life ...

Flying alongside a dream
Faster shot.
Many smart books to read -
Do not suffer yet.
Each step is taken into account by our sky,
There are no infallible.
So I wanted to stay a child -
They did not let me.

    My strange life ...
    Would stop,
    Yes, I'm always chasing
    For the blue bird,
    I always hurry after her,
    Understand trying yourself.
    Strange this my life ....

How much I have walked the roads,
How many horses he drove,
Different swallowed winds
Not on one war.
Unearthly gave the dawn
Mountains openwork,
But I hurried to the gray Neva
From the sea azure.

    My strange life ...
    Songs do not break off -
    The piano will scream,
    The strings whispered barely.
    I can not sleep at night,
    Understand trying yourself.
    Strange this my life ...