Lyrics Песня двора - Дорогая пропажа
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Нашей первой любви наступает конец,
Обрывается нить, обрывается пряжа.
Что мне делать с тобой, ты скажи, наконец,
Как тебя отыскать дорогая пропажа?
И когда-нибудь ты, совершенно одна,
В чьём-то сердце чужом, чисто убранном доме,
Подойдёшь к телефону, совершенно бледна,
Наберёшь затерявшийся в памяти номер.
Там ответит тебе чей-то голос чужой:
"Он уехал давно, нету адреса даже..."
И тогда ты заплачешь: "Друг единственный мой,
Как тебя отыскать, дорогая пропажа?"
Будут годы лететь, как в пути поезда,
Будут серые дни друг на друга похожи,
Без любви можно тоже прожить иногда
Если сердце молчит и весна не тревожит.
Our first love comes to an end,
The thread is cut, the yarn is cut.
What should I do with you, you finally say
How do you find an expensive disappearance?
And someday you are completely alone,
In someone else's heart, a clean house,
Come to the phone, completely pale,
Got a lost number in the memory.
There someone’s voice will answer you:
"He left a long time ago, there is no address even ..."
And then you cry: "My only friend
How to find you, dear disappearance? "
There will be years of flying, like on a train,
There will be gray days for each other,
Without love, you can also live sometimes
If the heart is silent and spring does not bother.
The thread is cut, the yarn is cut.
What should I do with you, you finally say
How do you find an expensive disappearance?
And someday you are completely alone,
In someone else's heart, a clean house,
Come to the phone, completely pale,
Got a lost number in the memory.
There someone’s voice will answer you:
"He left a long time ago, there is no address even ..."
And then you cry: "My only friend
How to find you, dear disappearance? "
There will be years of flying, like on a train,
There will be gray days for each other,
Without love, you can also live sometimes
If the heart is silent and spring does not bother.