The best jazz of the USSR Veronika Kruglova 1966

I like wandering alone
Through the alleys, full of stars' fire,
I've got enough to care,
You, people in love, don't hide yourselves from me.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.
I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.

I can see the joy and the calamity,
I can even hear the way the heart beats in the breast,
Somebody's whispering - I'm waiting for you tomorrow,
Somebody's whispering - I hate you, go away.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.

As for me it's all the same,
If somebody's waiting for the evening time,
Let someone calls to go to cinema
Or is asking me to walk with another.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.
I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.

Suddenly the thunder hit,
It was you having said not loud words,
Having looked into my eyes,
And from the happiness I felt dizzy,

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.
I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.
I won't tell anything to anyone.
I won't tell
I won't tell
I won't tell
I won't tell anything to anyone.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything
I don't know anything, I won't tell anything to anyone.!!!

The best jazz of the USSR Veronika Kruglova 1966
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