Текст песни Валерий Курас - Елисейские поля

Remember, Luba, last summer
You were a milkmaid bright.
I have come to you with greetings
On the eve of the night hot.
In the hall of the little club
We watched the reel
And your palm, Luba,
I lay on my knee.

In the sky, sky-high
Melt candles stars.
Gently sang us sedge
On the river, the French dreams.
Above the river narrow strip
Spread through the poplars.
Bloomed in Russian village
Champs Elysees.

In your transparent blouses
Foreign fashion was.
And, of course, in French
We sighed in unison.
As waves of fragrant hay
Sailing sunset, freckled ryzh.
And it seemed the river Seine
We brings you to Paris.

In the sky, sky-high
Melt candles stars.
Gently sang us sedge
On the river, the French dreams.
Above the river narrow strip
Spread through the poplars.
Bloomed in Russian village
Champs Elysees.

But the end, girlfriend,
All love stories.
Here's a parsley,
Here is a c'est la vie!

In the sky, sky-high
Melt candles stars.
Otshumeli us sedge
On the river, the French dreams.
Above the river narrow strip
Spread through the poplars.
They began to look in Russian
Champs Elysees.

In the sky, sky-high
Melt candles stars.
Otshumeli us sedge
On the river, the French dreams.
Above the river narrow strip
Spread through the poplars.
They began to look in Russian
Champs Elysees.