Игорь Николаев - Заблудилась осень
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Autumn in gray new buildings got lost
Where until recently, the cherry garden bloomed
Time to drink bitter tincture with friends
The one that we drank together twenty years ago
The world is as old as my guitar
What I bought for the first fee!
The world is the same young
Like a new string on a guitar
Yes, and I'm not too old yet
Yes, and I'm not too old yet
Autumn in an Orthodox church fun
Yellow foliage in Dubov’s grave
Preparing for the cold, my mother washed the frame
Wet Moscow was reflected in the frame
The world is as old
Like my guitar
What I bought for the first fee!
The world is the same young
Like a new string on a guitar
Yes, and I'm not too old yet
Autumn in gray new buildings got lost
Where until recently, the cherry garden bloomed
Time to drink bitter tincture with friends
The one that we drank together twenty years ago
The world is as old as my guitar
What I bought for the first fee!
The world is the same young
Like a new string on a guitar
Yes, and I'm not too old yet!
Yes, and I'm not too old yet!
Yes, and I'm not too old yet!