by Boris Nikolayevich Timofeyev-Yeropkin (1899 - 1963)
Karavan
Language: Russian (Русский)
My stranno vstretilis' i stranno razojdjomsja, Ulybkoj nezhnosti roman okonchen nash. I jesli pamjat'ju k proshedshemu vernjomsja, To skazhem: «`Eto byl mirazh». Pripev: Tak inogda v tainstvennoj pustyne Mel'kajut obrazy daljokikh, chudnykh stran. No `eto prizraki, i snova nebo sine, I vdal' idjot ustalyj karavan. I my, kak putniki, obmanuty mirazhem, Te sny nevernye ne v silakh uberech'. My nikogda drug drugu ne rasskazhem Vsju tajnu nashikh vstrech. (Pripev) Pust' vperedi vsjo prizrachno, tumanno, Kak nashikh chuvstv stremitel'nyj obman. My stranno vstretilis', i ty ujdesh' nezhdanno, Kak v put' ukhodit karavan. (Pripev)
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- by Boris Nikolayevich Timofeyev-Yeropkin (1899 - 1963) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
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- by Boris Alekseyevch Prozorovsky (1891 - 1937), "Караван" [voice and piano] [text verified 1 time]
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