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Сердце всё чаще ноет,
Нервы мои губя.
Рядом ты был со мною,
Я не спросил тебя.
Что, если нас не вспомнят,
Те, кто придут потом.
Может и петь не стоит,
Думал ли ты о том.
Ты о том, ты о том.
Ты о том, ты о том.
Если, когда устанем,
Песни пойдут на слом.
Нас одолеет старость,
Думал ли ты о том.
Что, если в мире тесно,
В ритмах грядущих лет.
Наши простые песни
Свой не оставят след.
Добрый след, чистый след,
Светлый след, вечный след.
Звук в тишине растаял,
Голос твой отзвучал.
Миг - и тебя не стало,
Только горит свеча.
По ночам, по ночам.
По ночам, по ночам.
Нервы мои губя.
Рядом ты был со мною,
Я не спросил тебя.
Что, если нас не вспомнят,
Те, кто придут потом.
Может и петь не стоит,
Думал ли ты о том.
Ты о том, ты о том.
Ты о том, ты о том.
Если, когда устанем,
Песни пойдут на слом.
Нас одолеет старость,
Думал ли ты о том.
Что, если в мире тесно,
В ритмах грядущих лет.
Наши простые песни
Свой не оставят след.
Добрый след, чистый след,
Светлый след, вечный след.
Звук в тишине растаял,
Голос твой отзвучал.
Миг - и тебя не стало,
Только горит свеча.
По ночам, по ночам.
По ночам, по ночам.
Heart increasingly aches,
My nerves are ruining me.
Nearby you were with me,
I did not ask you.
What if they do not remember us,
Those who come later.
Maybe you should not sing,
Have you thought about that.
You about that, you about that.
You about that, you about that.
If, when tired,
The songs will be scrapped.
We will be overcome by old age,
Have you thought about that.
What if the world is cramped,
In the rhythms of future years.
Our simple songs
They will not leave their mark.
Good track, clean footprint,
A bright trace, an eternal trace.
The sound in the silence melted,
Your voice has sounded.
Moment - and you did not become,
Only the candle burns.
At night, at night.
At night, at night.
My nerves are ruining me.
Nearby you were with me,
I did not ask you.
What if they do not remember us,
Those who come later.
Maybe you should not sing,
Have you thought about that.
You about that, you about that.
You about that, you about that.
If, when tired,
The songs will be scrapped.
We will be overcome by old age,
Have you thought about that.
What if the world is cramped,
In the rhythms of future years.
Our simple songs
They will not leave their mark.
Good track, clean footprint,
A bright trace, an eternal trace.
The sound in the silence melted,
Your voice has sounded.
Moment - and you did not become,
Only the candle burns.
At night, at night.
At night, at night.