Окна

Hey-hey, listen to me now! I can dream beneath the windows, yeah! I can read them like books! Oh baby, keeping the cherished light, oh yeah! Both anxious and alluring, they look at me like people do!
Remember, remember, remember the light, oh yeah! Ay-yai-yai, they look at me like people do
Вот опять небес темнеет высь,
Вот и окна в сумраке зажглись.
Здесь живут мои друзья,
И, дыханье затая,
В ночные окна вглядываюсь я.
Hey-hey, listen to me now! I can dream beneath the windows, yeah! I can read them like books! Oh baby, keeping the cherished light, oh yeah! Both anxious and alluring, they look at me like people do!
Remember, remember, remember the light, oh yeah! Ay-yai-yai, they look at me like people do

Я могу под окнами мечтать,
Я могу, как книги их читать.
И заветный свет храня,
И волнуя, и маня,
Они как люди смотрят на меня.
Hey-hey, listen to me now! I can dream beneath the windows, yeah! I can read them like books! Oh baby, keeping the cherished light, oh yeah! Both anxious and alluring, they look at me like people do!
Remember, remember, remember the light, oh yeah! Ay-yai-yai, they look at me like people do

Я, как в годы прежние, опять
Под окном твоим готов стоять.
И на свет его лучей
Я всегда спешу быстрей,
Как на свиданье в юности моей.
Hey-hey, listen to me now! I can dream beneath the windows, yeah! I can read them like books! Oh baby, keeping the cherished light, oh yeah! Both anxious and alluring, they look at me like people do!
Remember, remember, remember the light, oh yeah! Ay-yai-yai, they look at me like people do

Я любуюсь вами по ночам,
Я желаю, окна, счасться вам...
Он мне дорог с давних лет,
И его яснее нет-
Московских окон негасимый свет.
Hey-hey, listen to me now! I can dream beneath the windows, yeah! I can read them like books! Oh baby, keeping the cherished light, oh yeah! Both anxious and alluring, they look at me like people do!
Remember, remember, remember the light, oh yeah! Ay-yai-yai, they look at me like people do