Paroles et traduction Вахтанг Кикабидзе - Дерево под окнами в саду

Дерево под окнами в саду

Pomnju, kak kogda-to v detstve,
Mat' menja prizhala k serdcu,
Slovno zasloniv soboj bedu.

I otec skazal, proshhajas',
Sohranit' mne obeshhajte
Derevo pod oknami v sadu.

Kak zhe mne poverit' v schast'e,
Vremja bol' lechit' nevlastno,
Esli my terjaem navsegda.

Pomnju oseni nachalo
I syruju noch' vokzala,
Mama govorila mne togda:

Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', nam stanet dolgoju zimoju,
No rastaet sneg, i vsjo zabudetsja.
Ot razluki toj davaj obnimemsja s toboju,
Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', odnazhdy sbudetsja.

Chto ty, kljon, shumish' listvoju,
Luchshe rasskazhi, rodnoj moj,
Kak mne proshloe u zhizni otyskat'.

Namekni hotja by vzgljadom,
Ja pojdu za listopadom,
Ja pojdu, chtob materi skazat':

Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', nam stanet dolgoju zimoju,
No rastaet sneg, i vsjo zabudetsja.
Ot razluki toj davaj obnimemsja s toboju,
Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', odnazhdy sbudetsja.

Chto ty plachesh', kljon zeljonyj,
U razluki vkus soljonyj,
Otvedi ot nas pechali i bedu.
Ja ujdu, i na proshhan'e
Sohranit' mne obeshhajte
Derevo pod oknami v sadu.

Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', nam stanet dolgoju zimoju,
No rastaet sneg, i vsjo zabudetsja.
Ot razluki toj davaj obnimemsja s toboju,
Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', odnazhdy sbudetsja.

Ot razluki toj davaj obnimemsja s toboju,
Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', odnazhdy sbudetsja.
Vsjo, chto ne sbylos', odnazhdy sbudetsja.
Odnazhdy sbudetsja.

Tree Outside My Window in the Garden

I remember when I was a child,
My mother held me close to her heart,
As if shielding me from trouble.

And my father said goodbye,
And asked me to promise
To save the tree outside my window in the garden.

How can I believe in happiness,
Time cannot heal all wounds,
If we lose forever.

I remember the beginning of autumn
And the damp night at the train station,
My mother said to me then:

All that we did not achieve, will become a long winter for us,
But the snow will melt, and everything will be forgotten.
Let's hug each other because of this separation,
All that we did not achieve will one day come true.

Why do you rustle your leaves, maple tree,
Tell me, my dear,
How I can find my past in life.

Give me a hint with your gaze,
I will follow the falling leaves,
I will go to tell my mother:

All that we did not achieve, will become a long winter for us,
But the snow will melt, and everything will be forgotten.
Let's hug each other because of this separation,
All that we did not achieve will one day come true.

Why are you crying, green maple tree,
Separation has a salty taste,
Take away our sorrows and troubles.
I will leave, and as a farewell,
Promise to save
The tree outside my window in the garden.

All that we did not achieve, will become a long winter for us,
But the snow will melt, and everything will be forgotten.
Let's hug each other because of this separation,
All that we did not achieve will one day come true.

Let's hug each other because of this separation,
All that we did not achieve will one day come true.
All that we did not achieve will one day come true.
Will come true.