Песня о старшине милиции - Song of the Police Sergeant
A wonderful, heartbreaking song based on a police sergeant stopping a beautiful woman and falling in love, then being unable to find his love once again. The song is sung by Vitaly Doronin with lyrics by Mikhail Matusovsky and music wrote by Vasily Soloviev-Sedoy. The song was released in 1956.
Russian Lyrics:
Как-то в утро вешнее, рано спозаранку,
Старшина милиции задержал гражданку,
Старшина милиции задержал гражданку,
Ту, что не по правилам перешла Таганку.
Эх, старшина, старшина…
Перешла Таганку…
Перед ней навытяжку встал он честь по чести,
Поглядел на девушку и застыл на месте,
Будто он действительно увидал впервые
Очи темно-карие, косы золотые.
Эх, старшина, старшина…
Косы золотые…
С той поры и ходит он часто на Таганку,
Все мечтая встретить там строгую гражданку.
И о ней он думая, будто о невесте,
Переходит улицу в запрещенном месте.
Эх, старшина, старшина…
В запрещенном месте…
Гаснет свет на улице, тихо спит столица,
Старшине влюбленному одному не спится.
Грустное случается в жизни положенье,
Если нарушаются правила движенья.
Эх, старшина, старшина…
Правила движенья…
Phonetic/Romanised Lyrics:
Kak-to v utro veshneye, rano spozaranku,
Starshina militsii zaderzhal grazhdanku,
Starshina militsii zaderzhal grazhdanku,
Tu, chto ne po pravilam pereshla Taganku.
Ekh, starshina, starshina…
Pereshla Taganku…
Pered ney navytyazhku vstal on chest' po chesti,
Poglyadel na devushku i zastyl na meste,
Budto on deystvitel'no uvidal vpervyye
Ochi temno-kariye, kosy zolotyye.
Ekh, starshina, starshina…
Kosy zolotyye…
S toy pory i khodit on chasto na Taganku,
Vse mechtaya vstretit' tam stroguyu grazhdanku.
I o ney on dumaya, budto o neveste,
Perekhodit ulitsu v zapreshchennom meste.
Ekh, starshina, starshina…
V zapreshchennom meste…
Gasnet svet na ulitse, tikho spit stolitsa,
Starshine vlyublennomu odnomu ne spitsya.
Grustnoye sluchayetsya v zhizni polozhen'ye,
Yesli narushayutsya pravila dvizhen'ya.
Ekh, starshina, starshina…
Pravila dvizhen'ya…
English Lyrics:
Once in the morning, spring time, early at dawn,
A Police Sergeant stopped a citizen,
A Police Sergeant stopped a citizen,
A citizen that didn't follow the Taganka's rules.
Hey, Sergeant, Sergeant...
Taganka's Rules...
Before her he stood, proudly at attention,
He looked at the girl and froze in place,
Having seen her beauty for the first time,
Dark eyes of brown, and golden braids.
Hey, Sergeant, Sergeant...
Golden Braids...
Since then he often goes to Taganka,
Only dreaming of meeting a specific citizen there,
He thinks about her, as if she was his bride,
Crossing the street to the prohibited place.
Hey, Sergeant, Sergeant...
To the prohibited place...
The street lights outside go out, and the capital sleeps quietly,
Our Sergeant's in love, alone and cant sleep,
Sad situations happen in life,
If traffic rules are broken,
Hey, Sergeant, Sergeant...
Traffic rules...
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