Эдита Пьеха - Билет в детство - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Somewhere there is a city that is quiet, like a dream Covered in dust flowing up to the chest In a slow river the water is like glass Somewhere there is a city where it is warm Our distant childhood passed there At night I will hurry out of the house At the station ticket office I will ask for a ticket Maybe for the first time in a thousand years Give me until childhood reserved seat ticket Quietly the cashier will answer: “No tickets” There are no tickets Well, my friend, how can I object to her The way to childhood where else to ask Or maybe just only sometimes Only in our memory we come there In this city fairy tales live Wild winds call with them There sometimes they drove us crazy Pines to the sky, to the sun at home There winter silently walked through the snowdrifts A distant song in our destiny A gentle city - thank you We won’t come, don’t wait in vain There are other ways on the planet We have grown up, believe us, and forgive (You forgive us) Sorry...