Lyrics ПИЛИГРИМ - Там где оставим след
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День придет, и высохнут слезы,
Но на сердце останется боль.
Без луны умирают розы,
И смеется железный король.
День придет, ты вспомнишь снова,
Звезды в небе, рука в руке.
Не остывшая нежность слова,
Палец, дрогнувший на курке.
Припев:
Там, где оставим след.
Там, где застанет ночь.
Тысячи долгих лет,
Он бежал от любви прочь.
Где мы зажжем огонь?
Где упадет звезда?
Тысячи долгих лет,
Он боялся сказать «да»
День придет и тоска взорвется,
А железный король промолчит.
В небо ветер свинцовый ворвется,
Злой насмешкою отомстит.
День придет, и вернутся птицы,
Но уже не вернется любовь.
И пунцовая роза приснится,
В рамке серых степных облаков.
The day will come, and the tears will dry up,
But the pain will remain in my heart.
Without the moon roses die,
And the Iron King laughs.
The day will come, you will remember again,
Stars in the sky, hand in hand.
Not cooled tenderness of words,
Finger, trembling on the trigger.
Chorus:
Where we leave a trace.
Wherever the night finds.
Thousands of long years,
He fled from love away.
Where do we light the fire?
Where will the star fall?
Thousands of long years,
He was afraid to say "yes"
The day will come and longing will explode,
And the Iron King keeps silent.
In the sky the wind will break into the lead,
Evil mockery will take revenge.
The day will come, and the birds will return,
But love will not return.
And a crimson rose will dream,
In the frame of gray steppe clouds.
But the pain will remain in my heart.
Without the moon roses die,
And the Iron King laughs.
The day will come, you will remember again,
Stars in the sky, hand in hand.
Not cooled tenderness of words,
Finger, trembling on the trigger.
Chorus:
Where we leave a trace.
Wherever the night finds.
Thousands of long years,
He fled from love away.
Where do we light the fire?
Where will the star fall?
Thousands of long years,
He was afraid to say "yes"
The day will come and longing will explode,
And the Iron King keeps silent.
In the sky the wind will break into the lead,
Evil mockery will take revenge.
The day will come, and the birds will return,
But love will not return.
And a crimson rose will dream,
In the frame of gray steppe clouds.