Lyrics of the song Vladimir Vysotsky - when we met, the bird cherry was blooming. Lyrics of the song Arkady Severny - when we met with you, the bird cherry blossomed When we met with you
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming,
And music played in the old park,
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I've already done a lot of things.
I sculpted as I hopped, and in the morning for you
He threw crunches left and right,
And you told me that you loved me,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
One day I met you with mincemeat in the square.
He was drunk, hugging you with his hand,
He came to kiss you, asked you to surrender,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything in me was clouded, and my heart started beating!
And I, like this fraer, staggered,
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern, where I partied and drank vodka,
And he burst into drunken tears.
Then I met you again on the way,
Having recognized me, you turned very pale,
I asked both of you to step aside
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lanterns flashed,
The cops whistled like fraers.
All night I wandered around the pier until dawn,
And your eyes looked into my back.
When you were buried, the guys said:
Everyone cried, cursing the killer,
And I sat all alone, looking at the photograph,
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love,
But I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But he got into a stupid story and was taken by the task force
For a drunken banya at a restaurant.
I’m sitting in unconsciousness, waiting for the best five,
But suddenly this case was discovered by chance,
Shapiro, the old defender, came to me,
He said: “You can’t escape execution!”
And so they shaved me, took away my suit,
Now I'm wearing prison clothes
A piece of blue sky, two stars in the distance,
They flicker at me like timid hope.
And the days became shorter, and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs,
I knew that my happiness had flown away forever,
And I saw that it would not return.
Tomorrow they will announce my final verdict,
Tomorrow I will close my eyes forever,
Tomorrow they will take me out to our prison yard,
And that's when we will meet you.
When we met with you, cherries blossomed,
And in the old park music played,
And then I was still quite a few years,
But the cases I have done a lot.
Skok Skok sculpted for me, and the next morning for you
Crunches throw left and right,
And you told me that you loved me,
That life thieves worse than poison.
One day I met you I mincemeat in the square.
He was drunk, hold you by the hand,
To climb to kiss you, I asked you to surrender,
And you nod your head in response.
To me all dizzy and my heart started beating like!
And I like that simpleton, staggered,
I do not remember how I got to the pub and there carousing and drinking vodka,
And drunken tears poured.
Then you mine again had met on the way,
I hear you"re very pale,
I asked both of you move to the side,
And steel knife gleamed ominously.
Then I just remember the lights flashed,
As fraera cops whistled.
All night I proshatalsya berth until dawn,
And in the back of your eyes I looked.
When you are buried, children said:
All were crying, cursing the murderer,
And I was sitting all alone, staring at the photo,
With it you smile, as if alive.
Love her short, I wanted to pour vodka
But stealing afraid of, if not strange,
But he got in trouble the stupid, and the operations group was taken
Drunk on the ban in restaurants.
I was sitting in nesoznanku, forward from strength pyaterik,
But suddenly, accidentally it came to light this thing,
Shapiro came to me, zaschitnichek-old man
He said: "You can't escape the shooting!"
So I shaved, suit claimed,
Now my prison clothes,
A piece of blue sky, the two stars in the distance,
Shimmer me how timid hope.
And the days are shorter steel, and the birds flew away
There, where the sun always laughs,
I knew that my happiness departed forever,
And I saw - it certainly will not return.
The next day, I will announce my final verdict
The next day I ever shut my eyes,
The next day, I will bring to our prison yard,
And when we meet with you.
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And in a quiet park the music played,
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I managed to do a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap, and in the morning for you
Threw crunches left and right.
And you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter, and the birds flew away -
Where the sun always laughs.
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I believed that it would not return.
One day I met you with a shpak on the corner,
He was drunk; hugging you with my hand,
He came to kiss you, asked you to surrender,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything in me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast,
That I, like this fraer, staggered...
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern and drank and drank vodka there,
And shed drunken tears.
Late one evening I got in your way
When you saw me, you went cold.
I asked both of you to step aside
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
And the garbage was whistling in the streets.
All night I wandered around the pier until dawn,
And your eyes looked into my back.
When you were buried, the guys said,
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And then I sat alone, looking at the photograph,
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But I got stuck in a stupid story and somehow the task force
I was taken to a bathhouse near a restaurant.
I’m sitting in unconsciousness, waiting for the best five,
But then this matter came up by chance,
Shapiro, my protector, an old man, came to see me, -
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
And so they shaved me, took away my suit,
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A square of blue sky and a star in the distance
Shines to me like a faint hope.
And tomorrow they will announce my last verdict,
And soon, baby, we will meet you, -
After all, in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever. When you and I, we met, cherry blossomed
And in a quiet park music played,
And I was then still quite a few years,
But the cases I managed to make quite a few.
I modeled for a bouncing gallop, and in the morning for you
Threw crunches left and right.
And you loved me and would often say,
That life thieves worse than poison.
But the days are shorter steel, and the birds flew away -
There, where the sun is always laughing.
And with them my happiness departed forever
And believe me - it certainly will not be back.
Once I met you on the corner with Shpak ,
He was buhoy; hold you by the hand,
To you climb to kiss, asked you to surrender,
And you nod your head in response.
In me all dizzy, and my heart beat so,
I like this simpleton, staggered...
I do not remember how he got to the pub and there carousing and drinking vodka,
And drunken tears drenched.
Late one night I got you on the road,
I see, you're cold.
I asked both of you to move to the side,
And steel knife gleamed ominously.
Then I just remember the lights flickered
And the garbage in the streets whistling.
All night I proshatalsya at the pier before dawn,
And in the back of your eyes I looked.
When you bury guys said,
All were crying, cursing the killer.
And then I sat alone, the picture looked,
From there you"re smiling as if alive.
Love her short I wanted to pour vodka
And afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But he got in trouble and how stupid some combat units
I was taken to ban the restaurant.
I was sitting in nesoznanku, waiting on the strength pyaterik,
But then accidentally popped the case,
Shapiro came to me - my zaschitnichek , old man -
Said: & quot ;.
So I shaved the suit claimed,
On me now prison clothing.
A square of sky blue, and the asterisk away
I shine like a faint hope.
And tomorrow I will announce my last sentence,
And soon, baby, I"ll meet with you -
After the morning lead me to our prison yard,
And there I close my eyes forever.
WHEN WE MET YOU
,
And in the old park music played,
I sculpted it leap by leap, and then for you
Metal crunches left and right,
I remember how you and Forshmak walked in the square,
He was drunk, wrapping his arm around you.
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern and drank there and drank vodka,
And then one evening I stood in your way,
When you recognized me, you turned terribly pale.
Then I asked him to step aside
Then I just remember how the lanterns swayed,
And somewhere in the park the garbage was whistling.
I wandered around the pier all night until dawn,
As soon as I sat at home, I looked at the photograph,
But he got into a stupid story and was taken by the task force,
We were taken to a bathhouse near the restaurant.
Now I'm wearing prison clothes.
Sparkles like a faint hope...
Now I'm sitting in a cell and waiting for my five,
When the wet case opened.
My protector, Shapiro, my old man, came to me,
Soon they will take me to our prison yard,
The judge will read my last death sentence,
And we will see you soon.
But the days became shorter and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs,
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I know that it won’t come back.
Transcription of the phonogram by Alexey Kozlov, album “Pioneer thieves 2”, Moscow Windows LTD LLP, 1998.
OPTIONS (8)
1. When we met
One of the most famous criminal ballads about unhappy love, betrayal and cruel revenge, which traditionally ends with the expectation of execution. There are dozens of options. In some ways it resembles a later variation of “Murka”, only the hero takes revenge not for the betrayal of the criminal world, but for a love affair, and not only on the “cheater” herself.
According to A. Makarov (“Reading Circle” No. 19, 1991), the author of the original text is Andrei Tarkovsky. However, there are serious doubts about the truth of such a statement. The song was popular back in the late 40s and early 50s, and Tarkovsky was too young to write it. Thus, performer Boris Lvovich in one of the programs “Ships came into our harbor” recalled that he sang this song as a boy in Tataria in the early 50s, and they even remade one of the verses - they sang “Shakirov came to me, my protector -old man".
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When we met, the bird cherry was blooming
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I've already done a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap, (1) and in the morning for you
Threw crunch s(2) left and right,
But you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs.
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I realized that it won’t come back.
One day you were standing in the square with a shpak (3). (4)
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything in me was clouded, and my heart suddenly started beating,
And I, like this fraer, (5) staggered.
I don’t remember how I got into the pub,
And there he partied and drank vodka,
One evening I stood in your way.
When you recognized me, you immediately turned pale.
I then suggested to him to step aside,
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
And the garbage was whistling in the street.
And the stars, like your eyes, sparkled. (6)
When you were buried, the guys said -
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And I sat at home alone, looking at the photograph -
It made you smile as if alive.
I tried to pour vodka over my short love
I was taken to a banya (7) near the restaurant.
I’m sitting in unconsciousness, (8) I’m waiting for the best five,
But then this matter was discovered by chance.
Shapiro came to me, (9) my old protector, (10)
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
And so they shaved me, (11) they took away my suit,
A square of blue sky and a star in the distance
Shines like the last hope.
And in the morning the final verdict will be read
They will take me with an escort to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
(1) To make a leap - to commit burglaries without prior preparation.
(2) Crunches - rubles, paper money.
(3) Shpak - in the “old hair dryer” this was the name of a person who did not belong to the criminal world (shpak, shpachek in Slavic languages - starling). It is curious that in some collections of criminal songs, shpak is written with a capital letter; Apparently, the authors consider this word a surname. Sometimes they sing - "from the forshm A com". Forshmak is a dirty, slovenly person, scum, with whom it is a shame to stand next to. In this case, the portrait drawn below acquires internal logic.
(4) In another option - "on the corner".
(5) Frayer - on the “old hairdryer”: a person far from the criminal world, a potential victim. Now the word “fraer,” on the contrary, is honorable in the criminal world and means a “worthy” urkagan.
(6) Option - “And your eyes saw my back.” Psychologically he is more expressive.
(7) Ban - station.
(8) Option – "in advance."
(9) In one of the collections I came across a statement that “shapiro” in criminal jargon means a defense attorney in general. I have never met or heard from anyone. Although, of course, a significant part of the major lawyers are Jews. However, the fact that “Shapiro” is followed by an explanation that we are talking specifically about a defender refutes the assumption of the slang meaning of the word.
(10) Option – “A protector came to me, an old man gray-haired like a harrier.”
(11) Option – “They shaved my head.”
Zhiganets F. Blatnaya lyrics. Collection. Rostov-on-Don: “Phoenix”, 2001, p. 147-150.
2.
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And music played quietly in the park.
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I've already done a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap, and in the morning for you
Throwing crunches left and right.
And you loved me and often said:
“The life of thieves is worse than poison.”
I remember how you stood in the square with Forshmak.
Reached out to kiss, asked you to give in,
And you nodded your head in response.
And I, like this fraer, staggered...
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern, and there I was partying and drinking vodka,
And shed drunken tears.
I asked him to step aside, -
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
And then your eyes looked at me.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But I got caught up in a stupid story, and somehow the opera group
I sat in the know-it-all, waiting for the best five,
Shapiro, my old protector, came to see me,
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A square of blue sky and stars in the distance
Shines on me like a faint hope.
And in the morning my last sentence will be credited to me
And there I will close my eyes forever...
Banned songs. Songwriter. / Comp. A. I. Zhelezny, L. P. Shemeta, A. T. Shershunov. 2nd ed. M., “Modern Music”, 2004.
3. When you and I met
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And music played quietly in the park,
And I was still quite a few years old then,
I sculpted the jump while I jumped, and the next morning for myself
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs,
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I realized that it won’t come back.
And then one night I saw you in the square:
How he sat with his arm around you!
Reached out to kiss, asked you to give in,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything inside me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast,
And I, like a drunken fraer, staggered.
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern, but there I was partying and drinking vodka,
And he burst into drunken tears.
And then one night I stood in your way...
When you recognized me, you turned terribly pale;
I asked him to step aside a little,
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
I wanted to fill this short love with vodka,
But I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But I got caught up in a stupid story, and somehow the task force
I’m sitting in the capezek, waiting for the best five,
How suddenly this matter suddenly came to light...
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
And now I’m in the cell, the suit was taken away,
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A piece of blue sky and stars in the distance
They flicker at me like a faint hope...
And tomorrow my last sentence will be credited to me,
And again, baby, we'll meet you.
And tomorrow they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
Ships came into our harbor. Vol. 2. M., Strekoza, 2000.
4. Case - five
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And in a quiet park the music played,
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I managed to do a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap, and in the morning for you
Threw crunches left and right,
And you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter, and the birds flew away -
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I believed that it would not return.
One day I met you with a shpak on the corner,
He was drunk; hugging you with my hand,
He came to kiss you, asked you to surrender,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything in me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast,
That I, like this fraer, staggered...
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern and partied there and drank vodka,
And shed drunken tears.
Late one evening I got in your way
When you saw me, you went cold.
I asked both of you to step aside
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
And the garbage was whistling in the streets.
All night I wandered around the pier until dawn,
And your eyes looked at my back.
When you were buried, the guys said -
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And then I sat alone, looking at the photograph,
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But I got stuck in a stupid story and somehow the task force
I was taken to a bathhouse near a restaurant.
I’m sitting in unconsciousness, waiting for the best five,
But then this matter came up by chance,
Shapiro came to see me - my protector, an old man -
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
And so they shaved me, took away my suit,
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A square of blue sky and a star in the distance
Shines to me like a faint hope.
And tomorrow they will announce my last verdict,
And soon, baby, we will meet you, -
After all, in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
Black Raven. Songs of courtyards and streets. Book two / Comp. B. Khmelnitsky and Y. Yaess, eds. V. Kavtorin, St. Petersburg: Penaty Publishing House, 1996, p. 84-88.
Close option:
Case - five
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And in a quiet park the music played,
And I was quite a few years old then,
But I managed to do a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap, and in the morning for you
Threw crunches left and right.
And you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter, and the birds flew away -
Where the sun always laughs.
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I believed that it would not return.
One day I met you with spatula on the corner,
He was drunk; hugging you with my hand,
He came to kiss you, asked you to surrender,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything in me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast,
That I, like this fraer, staggered...
I don’t remember how I ended up in a tavern and partied there and drank vodka,
And shed drunken tears.
Late one evening I got in your way
When you saw me, you went cold.
I asked both of you to step aside
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lanterns shone
And the garbage was whistling in the streets.
All night I wandered around the pier until dawn,
And your eyes looked at my back.
When you were buried, the guys said,
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And then I sat alone, looking at the photograph,
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough,
But I got caught up in a stupid story and somehow became an opera group
I was taken to a bathhouse near a restaurant.
I’m sitting in unconsciousness, waiting for the best five,
But then this matter came up by chance,
Shapiro came to see me - my protector, an old man -
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
And so they shaved me, took away my suit,
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A square of blue sky and a star in the distance
Shines to me like a faint hope.
And tomorrow they will announce my last verdict,
And soon, baby, we will meet you, -
After all, in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
Blatnaya song: Collection. – M.: Publishing house EKSMO-Press, 2002.
5. When we met
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And I was still quite a few years old then,
But I managed to do a lot of things.
I sculpted term after term. The next morning for you
Threw crunches left and right.
And you loved me, but you often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
And the days became shorter, and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs.
I remember how you were in the square with a friend,
He reached out to kiss, asked you to give in...
And you nodded your head in response.
And I, like this fraer, rocked.
I don’t remember how I got into the pub
And shed drunken tears.
I asked him to step aside
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
All night I wandered around the piers until dawn,
And your eyes looked into my back.
When you were buried, the guys said,
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
It made you smile as if alive.
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough.
I was taken to a bathhouse near a restaurant.
I sat there and figured out how long it would take - a five, at most.
When suddenly this matter came up.
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
Then they cut my hair, took my suit away,
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
They shine to me like a faint hope.
And tomorrow the last sentence will be read to me.
And soon, baby, we will meet you.
And in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
Russian chanson / Comp. N.V. Abelmas. – M.: LLC "AST Publishing House"; Donetsk: “Stalker”, 2005. – (Songs for the soul).
6. Verdict
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And music played in the old park.
But I managed to do a lot of things.
And you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs.
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I realized that it won’t come back.
I remember how you were in the square with mincemeat,
And he, drunk, hugged you with his hand,
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything inside me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast!
And I, like this fraer, rocked.
And there he partied and drank vodka,
And shed drunken tears.
One dark night I stood in your way.
When you recognized me, you turned very pale.
And the steel of the knife glistened ominously.
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
And the garbage was whistling all around in the garden.
All night I wandered around the piers until dawn,
And your eyes looked into my back.
When you were buried, the guys said,
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And I was sitting at home alone, looking at the photo card -
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough.
But I got caught up in a stupid idea, and somehow the task force
I was taken to a bathhouse near a restaurant.
I sat, estimated the time - five at most,
How suddenly the cops found out about that case.
Shapiro came to me, my protector, an old man,
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A piece of blue sky and a star in the distance
And soon, baby, we will meet you.
And in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
Songs of our yard / Author-comp. N.V. Belov. Minsk: Modern writer, 2003. – (Golden collection).
7. When we met, the bird cherry was blooming...
When you and I met, the bird cherry was blooming
And music played in the old park.
And I was quite a few years old then,
But I've already done a lot of things.
I sculpted leap after leap. The next morning for you
Threw crunches left and right,
And you loved me and often said,
That the life of thieves is worse than poison.
But the days became shorter and the birds flew away
Where the sun always laughs.
And with them my happiness flew away forever,
And I realized: it won’t come back.
I remember how you stood in the square with Forshmak,
He was drunk, hugging you with his hand,
He reached out to kiss, asked you to give in...
And you nodded your head in response.
Everything inside me was clouded, and my heart was beating so fast!
And I, like this fraer, rocked.
I don’t remember how I got into the pub,
And there he partied and drank vodka,
And shed drunken tears.
One night I got in your way.
When you recognized me, you turned very pale...
I asked him to step aside.
And the steel of the knife sparkled ominously!
Then I just remember how the lights flashed
And there was garbage whistling all around in the garden.
All night I wandered around the piers until dawn,
And your eyes looked into my back.
When you were buried, the guys said,
Everyone cried, cursing the killer.
And I was sitting at home alone, looking at the photo card -
It made you smile as if alive.
I wanted to pour vodka over my short love
And I was afraid to steal, oddly enough.
But he got into a stupid story and was taken by the task force
That evening at the sauna near the restaurant.
I was sitting in the waiting room, waiting for the best five,
When this matter suddenly came to light.
Shapiro, my old protector, came to me,
He said: “You can’t escape execution.”
Then they cut my hair and took my suit away.
I'm wearing prison clothes now.
A square of blue sky and a star in the distance
Shining on me like a faint hope.
And tomorrow the last sentence will be credited to me,
And soon, baby, we will meet you.
And in the morning they will take me to our prison yard,
And there I will close my eyes forever.
But I won’t put my suitcase away! Songs of students, school, yard / Comp. Marina Baranova. - M.: Eksmo, 2006.
8. When you and I met
When you and I met
The bird cherry blossomed.
And in the quiet park the music played.
And then I was still
Not that many years at all
But I managed to do a lot of things.
I worked at night, and in the morning for pleasure
Threw crunches left and right.
And you loved me
But she often said
What a thieves' life
Worse than poison.
One day I saw you
With Shkap on the bridge.
He was drunk and you were drunk.
He persuaded you to cheat,
He asked you to surrender,
You agreed, nodding your head.
Late one evening
I got in your way.
When you recognized me, you immediately turned pale.
And I told him then:
"Come on, let's move away a little"
And the sink touched his ribs.
He died before your eyes
And I went to my place.
You cried, cursing the killer.
And I was sitting in the attic,
I looked at your photo,
It showed you smiling as if alive.
State house with bars,
Window with a visor,
And on the shoulders there are prison clothes.
A square of blue sky
It's barely visible in the distance,
There's a star on it
Like a pale ray of hope.
I'm afraid it won't end
My heavy sentence
I'm afraid that I won't see you.
Most likely they will take you out
Me into a remote prison yard,
A shot will ring out -
I'll close my eyes.
Songs of prisoners. Compiled by Vladimir Pentyukhov. Krasnoyarsk: Production and Publishing Plant "OFSET", 1995.