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Текст песни Зеленая лампа — Тень моя

Тень моя, тебе ль не знать,
где хвалить, а где ругать
сам не думал, не гадал,
как твоею тенью стал
подожди же — не спеши,
вечер хоть стихи пиши
да и как их не писать
если есть что вспоминать

тень моя, крыло
я стобой который день
говорят ищу слова
может я сошел с ума
вижу то что захочу
вижу то за что плачу
да и как не увидать,
если есть, что вспоминать

А луна опять бела,
нас по улицам вела,
город спал, как пяный гость
нам одним лишь не спалось
ни прохожих, ни души,
вечер хоть стихи пиши
да и как их не писать,
если есть, что вспоминать

Пела нам гитара про луну,
про брюнетку юную одну
танцевали ночью у костра
до утра, до утра,
но рассвет малиновый нахал
тени не любил и прогонял
и мы ждали всякий день подряд
свысока, свысока..
но рассвет малиновый нахал
тени не любил и прогонял
и мы ждали всякий день подряд
свысока, свысока.. My shadow , you do not know eh ,
where praise and criticize where
he thought , not wondering
as thy shadow became
Wait the same — do not rush ,
evening even write poetry
And as they do not write
if you have something to remember

my shadow , wing
I Stobo that day
say the word I am looking for
maybe I was crazy
I see what I want
see it for what pay
Yes, and they do not see ,
if you have something to remember

And the moon is white again ,
led us through the streets ,
city slept like pyany Guest
We could not sleep alone
or passers-by, not a soul ,
evening even write poetry
And as they do not write ,
if you have something to remember

Sang to us about the moon guitar ,
about one young brunette
danced around the campfire at night
till the morning, till the morning,
but crimson dawn impudent
shadows are not loved and chased
and we waited all day in a row
down , down ..
but crimson dawn impudent
shadows are not loved and chased
and we waited all day in a row
down , down ..

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Текст песни Зеленая лампа — Тень моя

My shadow, you don’t need to know
where to praise and where to scold
he didn’t think, he wondered
how your shadow became
wait — do not rush
at least write poetry
and how not to write them
if you have something to remember

my shadow, wing
i’m stob which day
say looking for words
maybe i’m crazy
I see what I want
I see what I’m paying for
and how not to see
if you have something to remember

And the moon is white again
led us through the streets
the city slept like a drunken guest
we alone could not sleep
neither passers-by nor soul
at least write poetry
and how not to write them,
if you have something to remember

We sang a guitar about the moon,
about brunette young one
danced at night by the fire
until morning, until morning,
but dawn raspberry impudent
He didn’t like shadows and chased away
and we waited every day in a row
down, down .
but dawn raspberry impudent
I didn’t like shadows and chased away
and we waited every day in a row
down, down .

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Текст песни Зелёная лампа — Тень моя

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My shadow you don’t know
where to praise, and where to scold
I didn’t think, wondered,
how your shadow has become
wait — do not rush
Even though write poetry
yes and how not to write them
if you have something to remember

my shadow, wing
I am stabling which day
say looking for words
maybe i’m crazy
I see what I want
I see what I am paying for
and how not to see
if you have something to remember

And the moon is white again,
led us through the streets
the city slept like a hot guest
we just could not sleep
no passersby, no soul
Even though write poetry
and how not to write them,
if you have something to remember

We sang a guitar about the moon,
about a brunette young one
danced at the campfire night
till morning till morning
but dawn crimson sassy
did not like shadows and chased away
and we waited every day
down upon
but dawn crimson sassy
did not like shadows and chased away
and we waited every day
down upon

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Текст песни Зеленая лампа — Тень моя

Кто круче?

Пела нам гитара про луну,
про брюнетку юную одну
танцевали ночью у костра
до утра, до утра,
но рассвет малиновый нахал
тени не любил и прогонял
и мы ждали всякий день подряд
свысока, свысока..
но рассвет малиновый нахал
тени не любил и прогонял
и мы ждали всякий день подряд
свысока, свысока.. My shadow you don’t know
where to praise, and where to scold
I did not think, I did not guess,
how did your shadow become
wait — do not rush
Even though write poetry
yes and how not to write them
if you have something to remember

my shadow, wing
i’m stabling which day
say looking for words
maybe i’m crazy
I see what I want
I see what I’m crying for
and how not to see
if you have something to remember

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