Ìóçûêàëüíàÿ ñòðàíè÷êà íàøåãî òóïè÷êà

Ìóçûêàëüíàÿ ñòðàíè÷êà íàøåãî òóïè÷êà

Íàâåðíîå, ñàìàÿ èçâåñòíàÿ áàñèñòêà – íåèñòîâàÿ Ñþçè Êâàòðî, 1973.

48 crash

Well you got the hands of a man
And the face of a little boy blue-ue
And when you stand you're so grand
There's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo

You're so young,
You could have been the devil's son
You're so young,
But like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone

Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash
(48 Crash, 48 Crash)

And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash
(48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash

And it's a silk sash bash,
A silk sash bash,
That's the 48 Crash

You've got the kind of a mind
Of a juvenile Romeo-o
And you're so blind you could find
That your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o

You're so young,
You're a hot shot son of a gun
You're so young,
But like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run

48 ïðîáëåì

Òåáÿ âñòðå÷àþò àïëîäèñìåíòàìè
È òâîå ëèöî íåìíîãî ãðóñòíîå, êàê ó ìàëåíüêîãî ìàëü÷èêà
È êîãäà òû ñòîèøü, òû òàêîé âåëè÷åñòâåííûé,
Ñìîòðþ íà òåáÿ è ïîíèìàþ: ÷òî-òî â òåáå åñòü

Òû òàêîé ìîëîäîé,
Òû äüÿâîëüñêè õîðîø
Òû òàêîé ìîëîäîé, íî êîãäà áóäåò çàêàò òâîåé êàðüåðû,
Ìíå áóäåò æàëêî, ÷òî òû ñòàð, ÷òî òû óøåë

Áåðåãèñü!
Òû çíàåøü, ÷òî 48 (ëåò)
Ïðèäóò ñî ñêîðîñòüþ ìîëíèè
(48 ëåò, 48 ïðîáëåì)

È â 48 (ëåò) òû – ñòàðûé òþôÿê
(48 ëåò, 48 ïðîáëåì)
48 ëåò, 48 ïðîáëåì
Ïðèäóò ñî ñêîðîñòüþ ìîëíèè, ñî ñêîðîñòüþ ìîëíèè

È òû – ñòàðûé òþôÿê,
Ñòàðûé òþôÿê,
Ýòî — 48 ïðîáëåì

Ó òåáÿ ðàçóì
Ìîëîäîãî Ðîìåî
È òû òàê ñëåï, òû îáíàðóæèøü, ÷òî òâîé ìîòîð
Îäíàæäû íå ñìîæåò äàëüøå ðàáîòàòü

Òû òàê ìîëîä,
Òû — ÷åðòîâ ïàðøèâåö
Òû òàê ìîëîä, íî òâîÿ þíîñòü ñêîðî êîí÷èòñÿ,
Òû áóäåøü ðàçîðâàí è áóäåøü áåæàòü

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