Lyrics Павел Кашин - Жизнь устала
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Жизнь устала переплетать нас,
Учить нас безрезультатно
По лицам и по родам.
Мы не сотканные куплеты
Без цвета зимой и летом
По странам и городам.
Ой, цвети, цвети,
Мой мальчик, моя судьба,
В теплице моей души.
Ой, цвети единым
С волнением на губах
Под солнцем моей души.
Я надел белую рубашку
Я вышел на солнцепряжку,
А там, там была весна.
Мы любились и целовались
Не трогая жизнь словами
И нам не хватало сна.
Ой, цвети, цвети,
Мой мальчик, моя судьба,
В теплице моей души.
Ой, цвети единым
С волнением на губах
Под солнцем моей души
Жизнь устала переплетать нас,
Учить нас безрезультатно...
Life is tired to bind us,
Teach us to no avail
By persons and by birth.
We are not woven couplets
Without color in winter and summer
By countries and cities.
Oh, flowers, flowers,
My boy, my destiny,
In the greenhouse of my soul.
Oh, the flowers are one
With excitement on lips
Under the sun of my soul.
I put on a white shirt
I went out to the sun,
And there, there was spring.
We were loved and kissed
Without touching life with words
And we did not have enough sleep.
Oh, flowers, flowers,
My boy, my destiny,
In the greenhouse of my soul.
Oh, the flowers are one
With excitement on lips
Under the sun of my soul
Life is tired to bind us,
To teach us to no avail ...
Teach us to no avail
By persons and by birth.
We are not woven couplets
Without color in winter and summer
By countries and cities.
Oh, flowers, flowers,
My boy, my destiny,
In the greenhouse of my soul.
Oh, the flowers are one
With excitement on lips
Under the sun of my soul.
I put on a white shirt
I went out to the sun,
And there, there was spring.
We were loved and kissed
Without touching life with words
And we did not have enough sleep.
Oh, flowers, flowers,
My boy, my destiny,
In the greenhouse of my soul.
Oh, the flowers are one
With excitement on lips
Under the sun of my soul
Life is tired to bind us,
To teach us to no avail ...