Lyrics Борис Циммерман - Шёл троллейбус
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Шёл троллейбус до конечной
Мимо речки, мимо птички,
И давал он кругаля.
И навстречу спотыкалась,
И бежала, и старалась
Помешать ему земля.
А вокруг вертелись вишни,
И черешни, и скворечни-
ки на глупых тополях.
И за ним мы побежали,
Не успели, опоздали,
Зазвенели сандаля.
И витрины убегали,
Убегали, убегали,
Убегали далеко.
За троллейбусом бежали,
Мы бежали, мы бежали,
Словно пара дураков.
Кто же, кто же мне ответит,
Мне посветит на билетик,
Чтобы жить стало легко.
Поздно ночью часе в третьем
Мимо он опять поедет,
Я опять иду пешком.
Мимо речки, мимо птички,
И давал он кругаля.
И навстречу спотыкалась,
И бежала, и старалась
Помешать ему земля.
А вокруг вертелись вишни,
И черешни, и скворечни-
ки на глупых тополях.
И за ним мы побежали,
Не успели, опоздали,
Зазвенели сандаля.
И витрины убегали,
Убегали, убегали,
Убегали далеко.
За троллейбусом бежали,
Мы бежали, мы бежали,
Словно пара дураков.
Кто же, кто же мне ответит,
Мне посветит на билетик,
Чтобы жить стало легко.
Поздно ночью часе в третьем
Мимо он опять поедет,
Я опять иду пешком.
The trolleybus went to the final
By the river, by the bird
And he gave round.
And stumbled towards
I ran and tried
Prevent him from land.
And cherries were spinning around
And cherries and birdhouses
ki on stupid poplars.
And we ran after him,
Didn't have time, were late
The sandal rattled.
And the windows were running away
They were running away, running away
We ran far away.
They ran after the trolleybus,
We were running, we were running
Like a couple of fools.
Who, who will answer me,
Will shine on me for a ticket
To make life easy.
Late at night at three o'clock
He will go past again,
I'm walking again.
By the river, by the bird
And he gave round.
And stumbled towards
I ran and tried
Prevent him from land.
And cherries were spinning around
And cherries and birdhouses
ki on stupid poplars.
And we ran after him,
Didn't have time, were late
The sandal rattled.
And the windows were running away
They were running away, running away
We ran far away.
They ran after the trolleybus,
We were running, we were running
Like a couple of fools.
Who, who will answer me,
Will shine on me for a ticket
To make life easy.
Late at night at three o'clock
He will go past again,
I'm walking again.