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Бродяга
Все дальше и дальше уводят тебя усталые ноги
Ты мечешся в танце под зыбкой луной на Вечной Дороге
И синее пламя, что льда холодней, в глазях твоих синих
И в спутанных прядях блестит седина, а может быть иней
Бродяга
Ты не был дома много лет
Ты вернулся домой, но дома нет
А та, что так была дорога
Теперь жена твоего врага
И ты пошел, белее чем мел
И вдруг запел, как когда-то пел
Но в песню странствий страданья облек
Бродяжий неприкаянный Бог...
Бродяга
Ты уходил в последний раз
Не опуская холодных глаз
Твоей последнею из дорог
Повел тебя твой странный Бог
А та с которой встречал рассвет
Так долго глядела тебе во след
И мужу волосы теребя
Закрыв глаза представлял тебя
Бродяга...
Все дальше и дальше уводят тебя усталые ноги
Ты мечешся в танце под зыбкой луной на Вечной Дороге
И синее пламя, что льда холодней, в глазях твоих синих
И в спутанных прядях блестит седина, а может быть иней
Tramp
All further and further away you tired feet
You мечешся in the dance under the moon in the Eternal Road
And the blue flames that ice cold, in глазях your blue
And in a tangle of hair shiny grey, and can be frost
Tramp
You have not been home for many years
You have returned home, but there is no home
And what was the road
Now the wife of your enemy
And you went whiter than chalk
And suddenly began to sing, as once sang
But in the song of wandering suffering put
Бродяжий restless God...
Tramp
You go away for the last time
His cold eyes
Your the bottom of the road
Took you a strange God
And the one with which met the dawn
So long looked you in the next
And her hair pulling
Closing his eyes was you
The tramp...
All further and further away you tired feet
You мечешся in the dance under the moon in the Eternal Road
And the blue flames that ice cold, in глазях your blue
And in a tangle of hair shiny grey, and can be frost
Tramp
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Tramp
Further tired legs
You dares in dance under the twilight of the moon on the eternal road
And a blue flame that ice is cold, in your blue eyes
And in confused strands glitters gray, and maybe
Tramp
You were not at home for many years
You returned home, but at home there
And the one was the road
Now the wife of your enemy
And you went, whiter than chalk
And suddenly I dug, how once sang
But in the song Studies, suffering
Stray non-good God ...
Tramp
You left the last time
Not lowering cold eyes
Your last of the road
Your strange God led you
And the one from which met dawn
So long looked at you next
And husband hair is tortured
Closing my eyes represented you
Tramp...
Further tired legs
You dares in dance under the twilight of the moon on the eternal road
And a blue flame that ice is cold, in your blue eyes
And in confused strands glitters gray, and maybe
Tramp
ALL FURTHER AND FURTHER AWAY YOU TIRED FEET
You Dares in The Dance Under The Moon in The Eternal Road
And The Blue Flames That Ice Cold, In Eyes Your Blue
And in a Tangle of Hair Shiny Gray and Can Be Frost
Tramp
You Haven't Been Home for Many Years
You Have Returned Home, But There IS No Home
And What Was The Road
NOW THE WIFE OF YOUR ENEMY
And You Went Whiter Than Chalk
And suddenly began to sing, as once sang
But In The Song of Wandering Suffering Put
Stray Restless God ...
Tramp
You Go Away for the last time
HIS Cold Eyes.
Your The Bottom of the Road
Took You A Strange God
And the One WHICH MET THE DAWN
SO Long Looked You in the Next
AND HER HAIR PULLING
Closing His Eyes Was You
The Tramp ...
ALL FURTHER AND FURTHER AWAY YOU TIRED FEET
You Dares in The Dance Under The Moon in The Eternal Road
And The Blue Flames That Ice Cold, In Eyes Your Blue
And in a Tangle of Hair Shiny Gray and Can Be Frost
Tramp
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