Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Вчера , by - Александр Новиков. Song from the album Луали, in the genre ШансонRecord label: М2
Song language: Russian language
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Вчера , by - Александр Новиков. Song from the album Луали, in the genre ШансонВчера(original) |
| Плясал вчера на крышах города |
| Со снегом дождь. |
| И мне казалось, из-за холода |
| Ты не идешь. |
| А мне казалось, что назавтра ради нас |
| придет жара. |
| Но завтра кончилось вчера. |
| И звали ветки, ветром всклочены, |
| Тебя одну, |
| Орали трубы водосточные |
| Сквозь тишину, |
| Что завтра лето прошлогоднее опять |
| придет с утра. |
| Но завтра кончилось вчера. |
| Под танго водосточных труб |
| Среди двора, |
| Гляди, танцуют на ветру |
| Мое с твоим Вчера. |
| И никому на свете дела нет, |
| Где этот зной. |
| И почему похолодело — в снег, — |
| Перед весной? |
| Наверно завтра всем черемухам цвести |
| опять пора. |
| Но завтра кончилось вчера. |
| Под танго водосточных труб |
| Среди двора, |
| Гляди, танцуют на ветру |
| Мое с твоим Вчера. |
| (translation) |
| Danced yesterday on the roofs of the city |
| Rain with snow. |
| And it seemed to me that because of the cold |
| You don't go. |
| And it seemed to me that tomorrow for us |
| the heat will come. |
| But tomorrow ended yesterday. |
| And the branches were called, tousled by the wind, |
| You alone |
| Plow pipes |
| Through the silence |
| That tomorrow is last year's summer again |
| will come in the morning. |
| But tomorrow ended yesterday. |
| Beneath the drainpipe tango |
| In the middle of the yard |
| Look, they are dancing in the wind |
| Mine with yours Yesterday. |
| And no one in the world cares |
| Where is this heat. |
| And why it got cold - into the snow - |
| Before spring? |
| Probably tomorrow all bird cherry trees will bloom |
| time again. |
| But tomorrow ended yesterday. |
| Beneath the drainpipe tango |
| In the middle of the yard |
| Look, they are dancing in the wind |
| Mine with yours Yesterday. |