Lyrics Олег Митяев - Не утешительные выводы
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Неутешительные выводы
Приходят в голову по осени,
Неутешительные выводы
Приходят в голову к зиме.
И лес прозрачен, словно вымытый,
И в светлом поле дремлют озими,
И огоньки по краю вышиты,
И ночь приходит в тишине.
Припев:
Не мучительная, не запойная
А спокойная зимняя ноч
Бьется птица в груди беспокойная,
И ничем мне не может помочь.
И долгожданная бессоница
Для размышлений и признания
К столу над лампочкою склонится
И будет мне шептать слова.
И может что-нибудь исполнится,
И для меня откроет знания,
Наутро выбелив все здания,
В права вступившая зима.
Припев
Неутешительные выводы
Приходят в голову по осени
Неутешительные выводы
Приходят в голову к зиме.
Как будто падаешь с обрыва ты
На первый лед на нашем озере,
И черный след тобою выбитый
Пугает птицу в вышине.
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind in the autumn,
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind to winter.
And the forest is transparent, like washed,
And in a bright field dozing is winter,
And the lights on the edge are embroidered,
And the night comes in silence.
Chorus:
Not painful, not drunk
A calm winter night
The bird in the chest is restless,
And nothing can not help me.
And the long-awaited insomnia
For reflection and recognition
To the table above the lamp will bend
And I will whisper words.
And maybe something will come true,
And for me will open knowledge,
The next morning, after bleaching all the buildings,
Into the law entered winter.
Chorus
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind in the autumn
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind to winter.
As if you fall from the cliff, you
On the first ice on our lake,
And the black trail you knocked out
Scares the bird high.
Come to mind in the autumn,
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind to winter.
And the forest is transparent, like washed,
And in a bright field dozing is winter,
And the lights on the edge are embroidered,
And the night comes in silence.
Chorus:
Not painful, not drunk
A calm winter night
The bird in the chest is restless,
And nothing can not help me.
And the long-awaited insomnia
For reflection and recognition
To the table above the lamp will bend
And I will whisper words.
And maybe something will come true,
And for me will open knowledge,
The next morning, after bleaching all the buildings,
Into the law entered winter.
Chorus
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind in the autumn
Unsatisfactory conclusions
Come to mind to winter.
As if you fall from the cliff, you
On the first ice on our lake,
And the black trail you knocked out
Scares the bird high.