Lyrics София Ротару Sofia Rotaru - МАШИНА РЕТРО
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Музыка - Г. Татарченко
Слова - Ю. Рыбчинский
год: 1986
Смешной драндулет мне достался от бабки в наследство.
Другие, наверно, попроще бы выбрали путь,
А я догоняю свое убежавшее детство.
Мне хочется очень в глаза его снова взглянуть.
ПРИПЕВ:
И в машине “Ретро” я лечу во весь опор,
Сквозь дожди и ветры, мимо речек и озер.
На машине “Ретро” детство я догнать хочу,
Сквозь дожди и ветры я ему “Постой!” кричу.
А я догнать его хочу
А я “Постой!” ему кричу.
Но оно все мчится, мчится впереди меня,
Синей, синей птицей в солнечную даль маня.
Синей, синей птицей в солнечную даль маня,
Детство мчится, мчится, мчится впереди меня.
Оно катило на новеньком велосипеде.
И жмет на педали, и крутятся два колеса.
Как я ни стараюсь, оно впереди меня едет,
Наивные сказки навеки с собой унося.
ПРИПЕВ
Но оно все дальше, дальше от меня и вот –
Скрылось за ближайший, за ближайший поворот.
Повернуть хотела – вижу странный знак висит:
“Взрослым нет проезда” – этот странный знак гласит.
Проезд закрыт, проезда нет
Проезда нет для того, кому больше шестнадцати лет.
Music - G. Tatarchenko
Words - Y. Rybchinsky
year: 1986
I got ridiculous clunker from grandmother in the inheritance.
Others, probably, would have chosen a simpler route,
And I'm catching up with my runaway childhood.
I want very much to look at him again in the eye.
CHORUS:
And in the car "Retro" I'm flying at full speed,
Through the rain and winds, past rivers and lakes.
By the car "Retro" I want to catch up,
Through the rains and winds I told him "Wait!" I scream.
And I want to catch up with him
And I "Wait!" I cry out to him.
But it all rushes, rushes ahead of me,
Blue, a blue bird in the sunny distance beckoning.
Blue, a blue bird in the sunny distance beckoning,
Childhood rushes, rushes, rushes ahead of me.
It rolled on a brand new bicycle.
And squeezes on the pedals, and spinning two wheels.
As I try, it is ahead of me,
Naive tales are forever taking with them.
CHORUS
But it's getting farther, farther from me and now -
Hid behind the nearest, for the nearest turn.
Turn wanted - I see a strange sign hanging:
"Adults do not have travel" - this strange sign says.
The passage is closed, there is no passage
There is no way for someone who is over sixteen years old.
Words - Y. Rybchinsky
year: 1986
I got ridiculous clunker from grandmother in the inheritance.
Others, probably, would have chosen a simpler route,
And I'm catching up with my runaway childhood.
I want very much to look at him again in the eye.
CHORUS:
And in the car "Retro" I'm flying at full speed,
Through the rain and winds, past rivers and lakes.
By the car "Retro" I want to catch up,
Through the rains and winds I told him "Wait!" I scream.
And I want to catch up with him
And I "Wait!" I cry out to him.
But it all rushes, rushes ahead of me,
Blue, a blue bird in the sunny distance beckoning.
Blue, a blue bird in the sunny distance beckoning,
Childhood rushes, rushes, rushes ahead of me.
It rolled on a brand new bicycle.
And squeezes on the pedals, and spinning two wheels.
As I try, it is ahead of me,
Naive tales are forever taking with them.
CHORUS
But it's getting farther, farther from me and now -
Hid behind the nearest, for the nearest turn.
Turn wanted - I see a strange sign hanging:
"Adults do not have travel" - this strange sign says.
The passage is closed, there is no passage
There is no way for someone who is over sixteen years old.