Леонид Ваксман - На берегах Таватуя
текст песни

On the shores of Tavatuya
The evening lays lazily,
On the shores of Tavatuya
The string is longing quietly.
The moon is shining gold
Lamp, hanged crookedly,
And on the marshy beach
The wave splashes quietly.

So sometimes comes up
This is a quiet minute
The results themselves
Will stand up in an invisible system
From the disgusting of the boon
Will become sad to someone
And reluctantly, nowhere
And even more so home.

The score is endless to loss
Kulno shells lie down
He does not feel shortage
In ammunition, fate.
Time will wash everything, forget
Those who left, households,
No matter how loved, but still
The human memory is weak.

Everything is turning back on circles
Only a little different
The cloud plug will be expanded
From the far regions of the caravan.
Again under the hand
The bird will cry with a strange bird
On the shores of Tavatuya
Again young grass.