Lyrics Маргарита Пастернак - Осенний Блюз
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На дворе осенний день,
От деревьев серых тень.
Ветер гонит листья прочь,
Собирая тучи в ночь.
Тихо дождь закапал,
Тихо дождь закапал.
Это блюз,
Блюз заплакал.
Этот блюз, блюз в ночи,
На стене тень свечи.
Этот блюз, блюз для меня,
Блюз, блюз для тебя,
Этот блюз, этот блюз
В ритме дождя.
Осень, жёлтая листва,
Не укрыться никуда.
Стынут капли на ветру,
Не проходит дождь к утру.
О листве последней,
О листве последней
Плачет блюз,
Блюз осенний.
Этот блюз, блюз в ночи,
На стене тень свечи.
Этот блюз, блюз для меня,
Блюз, блюз для тебя,
Этот блюз, этот блюз
В ритме дождя.
Этот блюз, блюз в ночи,
На стене тень свечи.
Этот блюз, блюз для меня,
Блюз, блюз для тебя,
Этот блюз, этот блюз
В ритме дождя.
В ритме дождя.
В ритме дождя.
В ритме дождя.
In the yard is an autumn day,
From the trees a gray shadow.
The wind chases the leaves away,
Collecting clouds in the night.
Quiet rain dripped,
Quiet rain dripped.
This is the blues,
The blues cried.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
Autumn, yellow foliage,
Do not hide anywhere.
Droplets will collapse in the wind,
It does not rain in the morning.
About the foliage of the latter,
About foliage of the last
Crying the blues,
Blues is autumn.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.
From the trees a gray shadow.
The wind chases the leaves away,
Collecting clouds in the night.
Quiet rain dripped,
Quiet rain dripped.
This is the blues,
The blues cried.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
Autumn, yellow foliage,
Do not hide anywhere.
Droplets will collapse in the wind,
It does not rain in the morning.
About the foliage of the latter,
About foliage of the last
Crying the blues,
Blues is autumn.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
This blues, blues in the night,
On the wall is a shadow of a candle.
This blues, blues for me,
Blues, blues for you,
This blues, this blues
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.
In the rhythm of the rain.