Перевод текста песни Голос высокой травы Леонид Агутин
Night, moon and clouds in the sky,
So light and unreal high,
Night, crickets and head around,
For a calling high the grasses.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the voice of the tall grass on the other side.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the time of the moon coming from the other side.
Smoke floating fog on the river,
And what's happening there in the attic,
It will snow in the morning, but first
For a calling high the grasses.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the voice of the tall grass on the other side.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the time of the moon coming from the other side.
Where the grass grew, now the river flows,
But still living in the color fern.
And the fog is not burning fire, or flint and steel clamps hand,
Beyond the river in the high grass ... the white horse.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the voice of the tall grass on the other side.
It's something, it's a sound under the roof, it's something no one can hear.
It's the time of the moon coming from the other side.
Исполнитель: Леонид Агутин, Название произведения: Голос высокой травы
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