Lyrics Владимир Леви - Январь, февраль
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Январь
Февраль
Март
Апрель
Май, июнь,
Июль (все как встарь)
Август
Сентябрь
Октябрь
Ноябрь
Декабрь
И снова январь.
В раз отлетает пустая обойма
С свистом веселых пуль
Январь
Февраль
Март
Апрель
Май
Июнь
И июль.
Щелкают годы и старый тот принцип
Ясен и прост, как букварь,
Август
Сентябрь
Октябрь
Ноябрь
Декабрь
И снова январь.
Так пролетают, согласно порядку
Месяцы календаря,
И суетливо спешат без оглядки,
Дверь за собой затворяя.
Солнце сияет в месяце мае,
Осенью тучи и хмарь,
Время торопит и нервно листает
Вечный свой календарь.
Январь
Февраль
Март
Апрель
Май, июнь,
Июль (все как встарь)
Август
Сентябрь
Октябрь
Ноябрь
Декабрь
И снова январь.
January
February
March
April
May June,
July (all as old as possible)
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.
At once an empty clip flies off
With a whistle of merry bullets
January
February
March
April
May
June
And July.
The years and old principle that clicks
It is clear and simple, like a primer,
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.
So fly, according to the order
Months of the calendar,
And bustle without hunker,
The door behind him is closing.
The sun shines in the month of May,
In the autumn, clouds and hmary,
Time rushes and nervously flips through
Eternal your calendar.
January
February
March
April
May June,
July (all as old as possible)
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.
February
March
April
May June,
July (all as old as possible)
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.
At once an empty clip flies off
With a whistle of merry bullets
January
February
March
April
May
June
And July.
The years and old principle that clicks
It is clear and simple, like a primer,
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.
So fly, according to the order
Months of the calendar,
And bustle without hunker,
The door behind him is closing.
The sun shines in the month of May,
In the autumn, clouds and hmary,
Time rushes and nervously flips through
Eternal your calendar.
January
February
March
April
May June,
July (all as old as possible)
August
September
October
November
December
And again January.