о.... Мы пьем вино и жизнь до дна, и улыбается луна... Беспечный день сменяет ночь, и мы поэтому непрочь Соединить стаканы над столом. Друзья, гитара и вино
Эй, по кругу вино! Пусть о вере долбят Мудрецы, что башку этой дурью дурманят. Этот мир слишком краток и жизнью богат, Он - цветок, а в школярской
Вокруг холмы, леса, овраги и луга, И вдоль дороги рыжие стоят стога... И ярко светит солнце в мире голубом, Ему навстречу весело мы все идем. Мы добряки
1. Хлынет в два стакана земляничное - Кислое, игристое, густое, недоспевшее вино. Ты, гляжу, не пьешь, видать приличная… Двигайся по-бдиже, ты случайно
1 куплет: Я наливаю себе стакан пива А потом 100 грамм спирта Можно ещё виски и вино Чтобы всё видеть криво Сегодня день хороший и я прекрасный парень
We met some time ago, when we were almost young It never crossed my mind to ask, where did you come from? I didn't have much money, so I stole you a rose
Nothing's the same, Fading away, Fading away. Nothing's the same, Fading away, Fading away. Nothing's the same, Fading away, Fading away. Nothing
There was a time when I Could breath my life into you One by one your pale fingers Started to move And I touched your face And all death was erased
I asked you a question I didn't need you to reply Is it getting heavy? And then realize It's getting heavy Well I thought it was already as heavy as can
Please, remember me Happily By the rosebush laughing With bruises on my chin The time when We counted every black car passing Your house beneath the hill
“Take me again," she said, thinking of him “To the pond with the swans and the swimming" Far from his room the familiar perfume How it left her aware
I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes Are mirror images And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God
Midnight, and her eyes Hide like kittens, new and wet Mine are sinning hands On her lying on my bed The river still may rise Wild and water take us both
There's a woman hater with a broken record player And a dusty compass off to map the country's new behavior Strange words and we all roll back into the
“There’s no way to temper your thirst With lasting impressions or pictures of home There’s no way to grow that don’t hurt” She growled from the station
Curiosity far greater than the fear It felt so simple, so prodigious, at the same time Incredible things are happening in the world Magical things are
Black dog bit through the keeper’s chain Small and angry when the Devil came Sold my soul like a pocket knife There was no moon, there’ll be no milk as
Hard light, take the wings of the winter Song bird, they were strong hands that held her Miles above ground, we can’t see you now Morning took the reins