@TMilyiy moy gorod@TM. Krug@Tkaraoke-Kirill@LENGL
Milyiy moy gorod pechali i slyoz-
Staroy Rossii nadyozhnaya tverd.
Tyi zasyipaesh pod shepot Tvertsyi i Volgi.
Tyi zasyipaesh pod shepot beryoz
Spi moya dobraya, matushka Tver,
I do utra eschyo tak daleko, tak dolgo.
Pust etot vecher
Budet kak vechnost.
Shum Millionnoy pust pomolchit.
Vam pod chasami naznachenyi vstrechi,
Znachit gulyayte moi Tverichi.
Dvor Proletarki, kazarmyi Parizh,
Gde to yamshik edet tam za uglom,
Pyanyih tsyigan razvozya po domam;
Da s pesney.
Chto zhe tyi milaya devochka spish,
Snyi interesnyie budut potom.
Edem s tsyiganami s nimi eschyo interesney.
Pust etot vecher
Budet kak vechnost.
Shum Millionnoy pust pomolchit.
Vam pod chasami naznachenyi vstrechi,
Znachit gulyayte moi Tverichi.
Chavkaet tihim priboem volna
I Afanasiy spuskaet ladyu.
Nashi mechtyi pust unosit ona
V dorogu.
Slushay moy gorod, poka tishina,
Ya tebe tyisyachi pesen spoyu
I polunochnyiy moy tost za tebya
Ey bogu.
Pust etot vecher
Budet kak vechnost.
Shum Millionnoy pust pomolchit.
Vam pod chasami naznachenyi vstrechi,
Znachit gulyayte moi Tverichi.
Znachit gulyayte moi Tverichi.
Znachit gulyayte moi Tverichi. |
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