Underneath the harvest moon
Where the ancient shadows will play and hide...
With a ghostly tune and the devil's pride...
"Stranger" whispered all the town
Has he come to save us from Satan's hand?
Leading them away to a foreign land...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And take away our sorrows...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And we'll follow...
Hear, listen, can you hear,
The haunting melody surrounding you,
Weaving a magic spell all around you...
Danger hidden in his eyes,
We should have seen it from far away,
Wearing such a thin disguise in the light of day...
He held the answers to our prayers,
Yet it was too good to be...
Proof before our eyes,
yet we could not see...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And take away our sorrows...
Play for me, minstrel, play
And we'll follow...
Hear, listen, can you hear,
The haunting melody surrounding you,
Weaving a magic spell all around you...
Igraj, menestrel', igraj
Pod polnoj lunoj
Gde drevnie teni budut igrat' i skryvat'sja...
S prizrachnoj melodiej i gordost'ju d'javola...
"Neznakomec" sheptal vsemu gorodu
Chto on pribyl, chtoby spasti nas ot ruki Satany?
Uvodjaschij ih v druguju stranu...
Igraj dlja menja, menestrel', igraj
I zaberi nashi pechali...
Igraj dlja menja, menestrel', igraj
I my budem sledovat' za...
Slyshite, slushajte, mozhet vy slyshite,
Znakomuju melodiju, vokrug vas,
Spletenie volshebnogo zaklinanija vokrug vas...
Opasnost', skrytuju v ego glazah,
My dolzhny byli videt' izdaleka,
Odezhda tak tonko zamaskirovana v svete dnja...
On daval otvety na nashi pros'by,
Vse zhe bylo tak horosho...
Dokazatel'stvo pered nashimi glazami,
i vse zhe my ne mogli videt'...
Igraj dlja menja, menestrel', igraj
I zaberi nashi pechali...
Igraj dlja menja, menestrel', igraj
I my budem sledovat' za...
Slyshite, slushajte, mozhet vy slyshite,
Znakomuju melodiju, vokrug vas,
Spletenie volshebnogo zaklinanija vokrug vas...
POJaSNENIE:
Vlast', kotoruju muzykanty imejut nad ljud'mi... Muzyka upravljaet vashimi e'mocijami. Muzyka mozhet zastavit' vas smejat'sja ili plakat'. Ona mozhet vozbudit' ili rasslabit' vas. I volshebnikami javljajutsja te muzykanty, kto sozdaet takuju muzyku. Istorija Pestrogo Dudochnika iz Ge'mlina - ili vashego ljubimogo muzykanta. Vam vybirat'... (© TWA)
Bud' moej vecherom
Bud' moej vecherom,
My budem puteshestvovat' cherez vse nashi vospominanija,
V nashem sobstvennom malen'kom prostranstve vo vremeni,
Ty vsegda byla moej...
Cherez gody,
Ja chuvstvuju tvoju ljubov' vozle menja
Cherez smeh i slezy,
Ty pobedila vse moi strahi ...
Tak mnogo istorij,
Tak mnogo sokrovisch,
Tak mnogo nashi zhizni razdelili ...
My sdelali e'to, i my sdelali e'to vmeste,
Ty znaesh', chto ja vsegda zabotilsja ...
V e'tom serdce,
Tam nikogda, ne byt' drugoj,
Ty sdelala moju zhizn' polnoj,
Nasha ljubov' - podobno mechte ...
Tak mnogo istorij,
Tak mnogo sokrovisch,
Tak mnogo nashi zhizni razdelili ...
My sdelali e'to, i my sdelali e'to vmeste,
Ty znaesh', chto ja vsegda zabotilsja ...
Voz'mite moju ruku,
Nichto ne mozhet stojat' mezhdu nami,
My, kak hoteli, budem vmeste,
Navsegda, ty i ja...
V moih glazah,
Tvoe lico - vsegda peredo mnoj,
Nashi dushi - teper' kak odna ...
My tol'ko chto nachali ...
POJaSNENIE:
Skol'ko vy prozhili vmeste? Ogljanites'. Vy sozdany drug dlja druga, vy vmeste delite izgiby zhizni. No godam svojstvenno proletat' podobno minutam, kazhetsja vsjo..., no vy vmeste v svoem dome - i e'to chast' edinogo celogo!
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