Юлия Савичева и Сергей Лазарев - Синий платочек
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I wish i could learn russian T_T
Thanks for post the video :D
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Даль голубая ясна.
Сердце согрето,
Верится в лето,
Солнцем ласкает весна.
И вновь весной
Под тенистой зеленой сосной.
Мелькнет среди ночи
Синий платочек -
Милый, желанный, родной!
Помнишь, при нашей разлуке
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The distance blue is clear.
To heart warmly,
It is trusted at summer,
The sun the spring caresss.
And again in the spring
Under a shady green pine.
Will flash among night
Dark blue scarf-
The darling, desired, native!
You remember, at our separation
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Russia has the most beautyful and soulful music.
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режиссура вообще на двойку. К чему напялили на солиста эту гимнастерку и пилотку ? Хотя бы постригли его чтобы форме соответствовал.
А то как будто с гауптвахты на сцену выскочил... :)))
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Fell from the lowered shoulders.
You spoke,
That you will not forget
Gentle and tender meetings.
At times night
We have met you...
The white nights, dark blue scarf-
The darling, desired, native!
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С лаской прощальной
Горсть незабудок
В шелковом синем платке?
И мне не раз
Снились в предутренний час
Кудри в платочке,
Синие искры
Ласковых девичьих глаз.
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For them, native,
Desired, favourite such,
The machine gunner for dark blue платочек scribbles,
That was on shoulders dear.
You have brought to me to the river
With caress farewell
Handful of forget-me-nots
In a silk dark blue scarf?
And me not time
Dreamed at at dawn o'clock
Curls in a scarf,
Dark blue sparks
Tender maiden eyes.
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(pañuelo azul)
xD
yo se los 2 idiomas
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Желанных, любимых таких,
Строчит пулеметчик за синий платочек,
Что был на плечах дорогих.
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Nice song, and NICE girl!!!
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Muzyka: Jerzy Petersburski, słowa: Artur Tur (1939)
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A Savicheva molodech
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Падал с опущенных плеч.
Ты говорила,
Что не забудешь
Нежных и ласковых встреч.
Порой ночной
Мы повстречались с тобой...
Белые ночи, синий платочек -
Милый, желанный, родной!
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Мне 24 года
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Слышу я голос живой
И между строчек
Синий платочек
Снова встает предо мной.
И часто в бой
Провожает меня образ твой,
Чувстствую рядом
С любящим взглядом
Ты постоянно со мной.
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viva la Russia!!!!
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LongliveourSovietMotherland, Built by the People's mighty hand. Long Live our People, United and Free. Strong in our Friendship tried by fire.
Long may our Crimson Flag Inspire, Shining in Glory for all men to see
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daaa......
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greetings from Argentina
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For them, native,
Desired, favourite such,
The machine gunner for dark blue платочек scribbles,
That was on shoulders dear.
You have brought to me to the river
With caress farewell
Handful of forget-me-nots
In a silk dark blue scarf?
And me not time
Dreamed at at dawn o'clock
Curls in a scarf,
Dark blue sparks
Tender maiden eyes.
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Britain i France prosto podorili Hidler Chechoslovakiu
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I know the man and woman who introdyced lazarav and julia
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Blue scarf in hand of girls is "platochek".
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Beautiful russian song!!!
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that's one hot boy.
I think 'army-boys' are very sexy.
nice song too.
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qst canzone ha anke uno stile antico
ocien' choroscij,eta piesnja v staron stilje
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Great girl too!
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ya etsi slova eskala bez konchno!!
Blashoe spasiba!!
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Ежи Петербургский - Яков Галицкий (вар.текста Михаила Максимова, 1942, Ленинград для Клавдии Шульженко)
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Носим в шинелях с собой!
Нежные речи,
Девичьи плечи
Помним в страде боевой.
За них, родных,
Любимых, желанных таких,
Строчит пулеметчик,
За синий платочек,
Что был на плечах дорогих!
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Падал платочек твой с плеч,
Как провожала
И обещала
Синий платочек сберечь.
И пусть со мной
Нет сегодня любимой, родной,
Знаю, с любовью
Ты к изголовью
Прячешь платок дорогой.
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Evan Owen
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sirosh you rocks!!!
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I just cant wit until my Russian studies lead me to understanding this song ^_
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Muzyka: Jerzy Petersburski, słowa: Artur Tur (1939)
Mała niebieska chusteczka,
Którą pamiętam sprzed lat,
Moja dzieweczka i ta chusteczka
Mgłą przesłoniły mi świat.
*Refren:
Czy tu, czy tam,
Po świecie błąkam się sam,
Tylko blękitna, twoją chusteczkę
Jako pamiątkę dziś mam.
Mała niebieska chusteczka,
Mokra już była od łez,
Kiedym na wojnę z twego miasteczka
Odjeżdżał na świata kres.
*Czy tu, czy tam ...
Nie trzeba wracać do wspomnień,
Ból serca ukoi czas,
Naszej gorącej miłości płomień
Dawno na zawsze już zgasł.
*Czy tu, czy tam ...