Костюмчик новенький

Dina Vierny / Дина Верни
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OriginalTranslated by Jeremy Grant and Laurent d'Aumale
Костюмчик новенький, колёсики
Со скрипом
Я за тюремную холстину
За эти восемь лет немало горя
И не один на мне волосик
А на дворе - хорошая погода,
В окошко светит месяц молодой.
А мне сидеть ещё четыре года,
Душа болит, как хочется домой!
I swapped my new suit and my squeeky shoes for prison rags.
In these eight years I've had some heartache,
and not one of my hair lost its colour.
But outside in the yard the weather's fair,
And the new moon stares at me through the window.
And I still have four years to serve,
It pains my soul, I wish I was home.

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