Lyrics Анатолий Колмыков, Игорь Луньков - Больной трамвай
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Незаконченное лето, неизбывный давний край,
В васильковое безлюдье нас увёз больной трамвай.
Он искрил на поворотах, он шатался и скрипел,
А в его разбитой кассе соловей весенний пел.
Над его обшивкой драной вились пчёлы и шмели,
На его сиденьях грязных розы майские цвели.
А когда он бросил рельсы и пошёл через луга -
Возле губ моих зарделась твоя тёплая щека.
В бело-розовом тумане растворились этажи,
И призывно зазвенели колокольчики во ржи.
Он увёз меня случайно в незабытые года...
Разломайте эти рельсы, оборвите провода!
Понимаю, принимаю, прибываю в странный мир -
Сумасшедшего трамвая сумасшедший пассажир.
Сумасшедшего трамвая сумасшедший пассажир...
Вы живёте не любя - так пеняйте ж на себя.
Unfinished summer, an inescapable old land,
In the cornflowerless desert we were taken by a sick tram.
He sparked in the corners, he staggered and creaked,
And in his broken box office the nightingale sang.
Above his skin, the bees and bumble bees wove,
On his dirty roses, the May flowers blossomed.
And when he threw the rails and went through the meadows -
Near your lips, your warm cheek blushed.
The white and pink fog dissolved the floors,
And the bells rang in the rye.
He took me by accident in unforgettable years ...
Break these rails, tear off the wires!
I understand, I accept, I come to a strange world -
A crazy tram is a crazy passenger.
Crazy tram crazy passenger ...
You live without loving - so blame yourself.
In the cornflowerless desert we were taken by a sick tram.
He sparked in the corners, he staggered and creaked,
And in his broken box office the nightingale sang.
Above his skin, the bees and bumble bees wove,
On his dirty roses, the May flowers blossomed.
And when he threw the rails and went through the meadows -
Near your lips, your warm cheek blushed.
The white and pink fog dissolved the floors,
And the bells rang in the rye.
He took me by accident in unforgettable years ...
Break these rails, tear off the wires!
I understand, I accept, I come to a strange world -
A crazy tram is a crazy passenger.
Crazy tram crazy passenger ...
You live without loving - so blame yourself.