My tantsuem na stolakh v subbotniuiu noch',
My stariki, i my ne mozhem pomoch',
No my nikomu ne khotim meshat',
Dajte schet v sberkasse - my umchimsia proch';
Ia kupliu sebe Arp i drum-machine,
I budu pisat'sia sovsem odin,
S dvumia-tremia druz'iami, mirno, do samykh sedin...
Esli by vy znali, kak mne nadoel skandal;
Ia gotov ujti; ehj, kto zdes'
Pretenduet na moj p'edestal?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...
Moe mesto pod solntsem zharko kak pech'.
Mne khochetsia spat', no nekuda lech'.
U menia ne ostalos' uzhe nichego,
chego ia mog ili khotel by sberech';
I my na polnom letu v ehtom strannom puti,
I net dverej, kuda my mogli by vojti.
Zabavno dumat', chto est' eshche liudi,
U kotorykh vse vperedi.
"Zhit' bystro, umeret' molodym" -
Ehto staryj klich; no ia khochu byt' zhivym.
No kto-to tianet menia za iazyk,
I tam, gde byl dom, ostaetsia dym;
No drugogo puti, veroiatno, net.
Vpered - ehto tam, gde krasnyj svet...
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...
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Akvarium - Molodaia Shpana Lyrics
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My tantsuem na stolakh v subbotniuiu noch',
My stariki, i my ne mozhem pomoch',
No my nikomu ne khotim meshat',
Dajte schet v sberkasse - my umchimsia proch';
Ia kupliu sebe Arp i drum-machine,
I budu pisat'sia sovsem odin,
S dvumia-tremia druz'iami, mirno, do samykh sedin...
Esli by vy znali, kak mne nadoel skandal;
Ia gotov ujti; ehj, kto zdes'
Pretenduet na moj p'edestal?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...
Moe mesto pod solntsem zharko kak pech'.
Mne khochetsia spat', no nekuda lech'.
U menia ne ostalos' uzhe nichego,
chego ia mog ili khotel by sberech';
I my na polnom letu v ehtom strannom puti,
I net dverej, kuda my mogli by vojti.
Zabavno dumat', chto est' eshche liudi,
U kotorykh vse vperedi.
"Zhit' bystro, umeret' molodym" -
Ehto staryj klich; no ia khochu byt' zhivym.
No kto-to tianet menia za iazyk,
I tam, gde byl dom, ostaetsia dym;
No drugogo puti, veroiatno, net.
Vpered - ehto tam, gde krasnyj svet...
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...
My stariki, i my ne mozhem pomoch',
No my nikomu ne khotim meshat',
Dajte schet v sberkasse - my umchimsia proch';
Ia kupliu sebe Arp i drum-machine,
I budu pisat'sia sovsem odin,
S dvumia-tremia druz'iami, mirno, do samykh sedin...
Esli by vy znali, kak mne nadoel skandal;
Ia gotov ujti; ehj, kto zdes'
Pretenduet na moj p'edestal?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...
Moe mesto pod solntsem zharko kak pech'.
Mne khochetsia spat', no nekuda lech'.
U menia ne ostalos' uzhe nichego,
chego ia mog ili khotel by sberech';
I my na polnom letu v ehtom strannom puti,
I net dverej, kuda my mogli by vojti.
Zabavno dumat', chto est' eshche liudi,
U kotorykh vse vperedi.
"Zhit' bystro, umeret' molodym" -
Ehto staryj klich; no ia khochu byt' zhivym.
No kto-to tianet menia za iazyk,
I tam, gde byl dom, ostaetsia dym;
No drugogo puti, veroiatno, net.
Vpered - ehto tam, gde krasnyj svet...
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Gde ta molodaia shpana,
Chto sotret nas s litsa zemli?
Ee net, net, net...