БАБЬЕ ЛЕТО / В. Высоцкий / Indian Summer, CANADA

SONG "INDIAN SUMMER"
© Vladimir Vysotsky

The maple trees have painted the town
In their lights it seems like bewitched.
That means, it is soon
Indian summer, Indian summer.

That the leaves disappear so quickly -
I cannot comprehend ...
And these leaves I'll catch as,
Our coming together, our coming together.

And I'll recklessly twist round my little finger
The most careless of women.
And long I've looked for such a one -
And neither more nor less.

Yes only mamma is scolding here,
That I'm not at home in the nights
And that I am drunk too often
In the Indian summer, in the Indian summer.

And I forgot when I've been home,
Muddle up nights and dawns ...
There is a turbulence, there is a turbulence -
Indian summer, Indian summer.

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FILM/PIX/EDITING
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Lena Kolobow
Paul Ivanoff
Dmitry Ivanoff

LOCATION

Bracebridge, ON
Muskoka
CANADA

2024

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ПЕСНЯ - Владимир Высоцкий

ВИДЕО / ФОТЫ
Лена Колобова
Паша Иванов
Митя Иванов

МЕСТО - Bracebridge, ON
CANADA

МОНТАЖ
Паша Иванов
www.ChanceryArt.com
www.PrivateCounseling.ca

Привет от Лены и Паши
из Канады

2024