Lyrics группа Люберецкий репортаж - На вокзальной площади
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На вокзальной площади в начале
Серого и пасмурного дня
Я увидел женщину в печали,
И она увидела меня.
И мгновенье вдруг в водовороте
Глаз, локтей, разноголосых фраз
Жили мы на безымянной ноте,
Что навеки связывала нас.
На вокзальной площади в начале
Серого и пасмурного дня
Я увидел женщину в печали,
И она увидела меня.
И мгновенье вдруг в водовороте
Глаз, локтей, разноголосых фраз
Жили мы на безымянной ноте,
Что навеки связывала нас.
Жили мы и щедро, и беспечно
И судьбы не ведали иной,
Не того, что время скоротечно,
Властно и над ней, и надо мной.
Знать не знали, что сойдутся двери,
Что вагон растает, не спеша,
И того не знали в полной мере,
Что дана нам общая душа.
И зачем мне знать, когда навстречу
Губ дрожанье, нежности волна,
Я ещё успею, я замечу,
Как мне улыбается она,
Как идёт, пружиня в каждом шаге,
Как чуть-чуть клониться голова,
Что слова на неживой бумаге,
Что теперь напрасные слова,
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At the station square in the beginning
A gray and cloudy day
I saw a woman in sorrow,
And she saw me.
And a moment suddenly in a whirlpool
The eye, the elbows, the discordant phrases
We lived on a nameless note,
What binds us forever.
At the station square in the beginning
A gray and cloudy day
I saw a woman in sorrow,
And she saw me.
And a moment suddenly in a whirlpool
The eye, the elbows, the discordant phrases
We lived on a nameless note,
What binds us forever.
We lived both generously and carefree
And fate knew no other,
Not that time is fleeting,
It is powerful both over it and over me.
To know did not know that the doors would converge,
That the car melted, slowly,
And they did not know that in full,
What is given us a common soul.
And why should I know when to meet
Lip trembling, tenderness wave,
I still have time, I'll note,
As she smiles at me,
As it comes, the spring in each step,
How to slightly bend your head,
With words on non-living paper,
What now vain words,
What now vain words ...
A gray and cloudy day
I saw a woman in sorrow,
And she saw me.
And a moment suddenly in a whirlpool
The eye, the elbows, the discordant phrases
We lived on a nameless note,
What binds us forever.
At the station square in the beginning
A gray and cloudy day
I saw a woman in sorrow,
And she saw me.
And a moment suddenly in a whirlpool
The eye, the elbows, the discordant phrases
We lived on a nameless note,
What binds us forever.
We lived both generously and carefree
And fate knew no other,
Not that time is fleeting,
It is powerful both over it and over me.
To know did not know that the doors would converge,
That the car melted, slowly,
And they did not know that in full,
What is given us a common soul.
And why should I know when to meet
Lip trembling, tenderness wave,
I still have time, I'll note,
As she smiles at me,
As it comes, the spring in each step,
How to slightly bend your head,
With words on non-living paper,
What now vain words,
What now vain words ...