Текст песни Редкая птица - Женщина с прошлым

Vladimir Muromtsev

Like a thousand small movements of life,
The minutes we watch on the hands
I saw her at someone else's party
And I thought that my eyes don't lie to me -
This is a woman with a past ...
This is a woman with a past ...

The dress is maroon, a glass of "Martini",
Two silver rings, a curl at the temple,
The set of proportions, the grace of lines,
Slightly mocking look, but the smile is light.
This is a woman with a past ...
This is a woman with a past ...

Remaining in the shadows, like a spectator in the stalls,
I watched the game - she did not play.
Part of all revelations, religions, mysteries,
The secret part of me, it seemed to me, was
This woman with a past ...
This woman...