Текст песни Вахтанг Кикабидзе - Старый фаэтон

Old Town all my stores
The memory of those distant days
Phaeton dashing dust from the hooves
Ravens my horses

Otskakal his old phaeton
The years swept past
Under the barrel organ I can not sing no one
The forgotten song

Oh darling tender
I lost hope
How do you in broad daylight
Flown away from me

For whom sing and who is no more
Late afternoon came
My head the moonlight
Gray silvered

Old age forgive all my sins
In life a lot because it was
For the love of horses dashing forgive
And for something that is not forgotten

Oh darling tender
I lost hope
How do you in broad daylight
Flown away from me

Old age is not a problem again in the morning
Quiet street pass
Someone's star will light my way
I am hurdy-gurdy I breed

Drain the bottom do not bother tear
The cup of bitter wine
I said everything I'm not dopel
The forgotten song

Oh darling tender
I lost hope
How do you in broad daylight
Flown away from me