Lyrics Розенбаум Александр - Старые скамейки

The leaves fell on the water,
Autumn red-chamber
Cuts out...
Where are you, school friends?
And went somewhere
Our old benches
From native garden and park farms.
And went somewhere
All cast iron benches
From native garden and park farms.

The legs of the streets did not forget
Shoes go to the touch
Past at home -
Guys lived in him ...
Red-white
Flags across the sky
New wind in the old town of mine.
Red-white
Flags across the sky
New wind in the old town of mine.

Today, curtains and curtains,
And once the curtains,
Slied on kapron laces.
Steel boys gray
The daughters of girls are in the brides.
And "funny Roger" sold with a hammer.
Steel boys gray
The daughters of girls are in the brides.
And "funny Roger" sold with a hammer.

All paths lead to the sky,
And the attic leads to the roof.
For some reason here is especially clean
To the Lord, the road ... I would
Through years now hear
Three chords of not configured guitars ...
To the Lord, the road ... I would
Through years now hear
Three chords of not configured guitars ...

My Angel Peter and Paul
Disappearance over Petersburg
Your wings, and the color gilded.
And spin the leaves smoothly
Fabric with smoke brown
Pipes of factory, summer pasta motive.
And spin the leaves smoothly
Fabric with smoke brown
Pipes of factory, summer pasta motive.

And on the head passersby
In the morning the sun pours
Rain rays out of the last bucket.
My God, well, how similar
"Hares" of St. Petersburg trams
On my friends from the school yard.
Amazingly similar
"hares" of the current trams
On my friends from the school yard.