Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Незнакомка , by - Евгений Алтайский. Song from the album Палец на курке, in the genre ШансонRelease date: 01.03.2018
Record label: Creative Media
Song language: Russian language
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Незнакомка , by - Евгений Алтайский. Song from the album Палец на курке, in the genre ШансонНезнакомка(original) |
| Плач гитары на корме. |
| По реке шел теплоход. |
| И дорожка от луны |
| В тишине звучит аккорд. |
| Незнакомка у борта |
| Смотрит на воду с тоской. |
| Я спросил «Чего грустишь» |
| Разговор завёл пустой. |
| Вся в делах и время нет |
| Слышать, как вокруг поют. |
| Всё из жизни, говорит, |
| Любит роскошь и уют. |
| И мужчина дорогой ждёт |
| С цветами дома. |
| После этих слов она |
| Замолчала снова. |
| Незнакомка, незнакомка, |
| Деловая женщина, |
| Словно ваза дорогая, |
| А в товаре трещина. |
| Вся сияет на витрине, |
| А душа давно в тисках |
| И ночами к ней крадётся |
| Будто вор тоска. |
| Мы на палубе одни, |
| Тускло светится фонарь. |
| И мелодия в ночи |
| Нас несёт куда-то вдаль. |
| Стало видно, счастья нет, |
| А на сердце рана, |
| И держать в душе |
| Всю боль женщина устала. |
| В личной жизни пустота, |
| Ей себя не обмануть. |
| Незаметно с глаз слезу |
| Вдруг захочется смахнуть. |
| Вот уже рассвет и ночь |
| Будто небом венчаны. |
| И уткнулась мне в плечо |
| Утром просто женщина. |
| Незнакомка, незнакомка, |
| Деловая женщина, |
| Словно ваза дорогая, |
| А в товаре трещина. |
| Вся сияет на витрине, |
| А душа давно в тисках |
| И ночами к ней крадётся |
| Будто вор тоска. |
| Вот уже рассвет и ночь |
| Будто небом венчаны. |
| И уткнулась мне в плечо |
| Утром просто женщина. |
| Незнакомка, незнакомка, |
| Деловая женщина, |
| Словно ваза дорогая, |
| А в товаре трещина. |
| Вся сияет на витрине, |
| А душа давно в тисках |
| И ночами к ней крадётся |
| Будто вор тоска. |
| (translation) |
| Weeping guitar at the stern. |
| The ship was sailing along the river. |
| And the path from the moon |
| In silence, a chord sounds. |
| Stranger on board |
| Looks at the water with longing. |
| I asked "What are you sad about" |
| The conversation was empty. |
| All in business and no time |
| Hear how they sing around. |
| Everything from life, he says, |
| Loves luxury and comfort. |
| And a dear man is waiting |
| With flowers at home. |
| After these words she |
| She fell silent again. |
| Stranger, stranger |
| Businesswoman, |
| Like an expensive vase |
| And there is a crack in the product. |
| Everything shines in the window, |
| And the soul has long been in a vice |
| And sneaks up to her at night |
| Like a thief longing. |
| We are alone on deck |
| The lantern glows dimly. |
| And a melody in the night |
| We are being carried somewhere far away. |
| It became clear that there is no happiness, |
| And there is a wound in the heart, |
| And keep in mind |
| All the pain the woman is tired. |
| In personal life, emptiness |
| She can't fool herself. |
| Imperceptibly from the eyes of a tear |
| Suddenly you want to brush it off. |
| It's already dawn and night |
| As if crowned with heaven. |
| And buried herself in my shoulder |
| Just a woman in the morning. |
| Stranger, stranger |
| Businesswoman, |
| Like an expensive vase |
| And there is a crack in the product. |
| Everything shines in the window, |
| And the soul has long been in a vice |
| And sneaks up to her at night |
| Like a thief longing. |
| It's already dawn and night |
| As if crowned with heaven. |
| And buried herself in my shoulder |
| Just a woman in the morning. |
| Stranger, stranger |
| Businesswoman, |
| Like an expensive vase |
| And there is a crack in the product. |
| Everything shines in the window, |
| And the soul has long been in a vice |
| And sneaks up to her at night |
| Like a thief longing. |