A keresés eredménye

Where are you, dream?

Where are you, dream?
Where are you, my dream?
I am looking into the distance with hope…
A gentle sound is flying to me
In the fragile silence.
Is it laughter? No!
Is it a lament? No!
It's you, love!
 
Where are you, dream?
Where are you, dream?
I hear…
Is it laughter? (laughter?)
Is it a lament? (lament?)
It's you, love!
My soul…
 
Take it in your palms, calm it down!
It is in you that I believe. Yes!
It is in the dream that I believe. Yes!
It is in love that I believe. Yes!
It is in love that I believe!
 
Yes, the dream is going to come…
 

The Autumn Rain

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A hot fire blazes in the fireplace
My shadow, the shadow on a cold wall.
My life is connected with you from now on ...
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
 
No matter how long I wandered around the world,
My shadow, the shadow on a cold wall.
I have no peace of mind without you, no,
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
 
We are all in the hands of the unreliable fortune,
My shadow, the shadow on a cold wall.
There is not the lute anymore, but its strings still sound,
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
 
Life is precious, but survival is not easy,
My shadow, the shadow on a cold wall.
The path from spring to the churchyard is brief...
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
Autumn rain, shed your tears about me.
 

We're only small children

The sun shines over us - such a wonderful life,
The ones responsible for us must understand
The ones responsible for us must understand
We're only small children, we want to have fun!
 
And we're told that the catheter is shorter than the hypotenuse,
And I tell you - enough, I'm tired of this stupid burden.
 
Pa-ra-pa-ra-ra pa-ra, shorter than the hypotenuse
Pa-ra-pa-ra-ra pa-ra, I'm tired of this stupid burden.
 
Ah, I wish to get up early and put the notebooks away
The ones responsible for us must understand
The ones responsible for us must understand
We're only small children, we want to have fun!
 
And we're told that Athens waged a war with Sparta,
And I say-I want to leave my desk as soon as possible.
 
Pa-ra-pa-ra-ra pa-ra, waged a war with Sparta
Pa-ra-pa-ra-ra pa-ra, leave my desk as soon as possible.
 
I will always, stubbornly, repeat these words
The ones responsible for us must understand
The ones responsible for us must understand
We're only small children, we want to have fun!
 
And we're told that river Volga flows into the Caspian sea,
And I say, that I can't stand this outrage for any longer
 
To become, they say, a real human, you need to must keep up with the age
And we're don't want to 'keep up', we just want to have fun!
 

Love and Parting (Любовь и разлука)

Your wedding dress hasn't been made yet,
And the choir won't sing in our honour...
But time is running out (the coachman is so careless!)
And the horses are begging to fly.
 
If only the Troika wouldn't go astray,
If only the bell wouldn't silent under the arc!
Love and Parting are two eternal friends
Keep on walking side by side.
 
We have opened the gate ourselves,
We have harnessed the lucky Troika.
Look, something is shining ahead,
But something faded in the distance.
 
Hearing each other through the wind, at all times,
Is the holy science.
The two eternal wanderers called Love and Parting
Will fully share it with us.
 
The longer we live, the shorter is getting our age,
Our friends' voices become sweeter.
If only the bell wouldn't silent under the arc,
And the eyes would be looking into the eyes.
 
Now shore, now sea. Now Sun, now snowstorm.
Now angels, now crows.
The two eternal roads called Love and Parting
Keep on passing through my heart.
 

Poor Pippilotta

Oh, Pippi-Pippi-Pippi-Pippi,
Pippi-Pippi-Pippi-Pippi,
Poor, poor Pippilotta!
Longstocking!
 
I went through mountains-slopes, fly-agarics,
Sidewalks-tare-bars and marshes,
Falling from the feet!
 
Without a map and without a compass
I trudge on a horse,
Who forgot where
The North, West, South, East!
 
Eh, one-two-three-four-five,
I went out for a walk
Poor, poor Pippilotta!
Very cute!
Eh, it means, it's necessary directly-directly,
And then again to the right,
And then forward to the turn...
Forgot everything!
 
Oh, dad-daddy,
Beloved, dear,
Probably, in two hundred years
I'll get home!
 
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-eight and one step,
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-nine and one step,
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-ten and one step,
Oh!
Forty-ten does not exist,
And there are fifty!
So, I must start all over again!
Oh, dad-daddy
Darling-dear
Hundred times told,
How to get to our home!
 
Pippi, Pippi,
Who is this?
Poor, poor Peppilotta!
Longstocking!
 
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