Лобановский - Сиреневые купола
текст песни

Spring was replaced by non -fire in the summer,
Like a sentry on the guard from the post,
I handed over fresh greens,
Only one pity took it,
Lilac domes!
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Marse field, lilac children,
White night takes a parade;
Silently froze in the quiet rows -
(What kind of fate brought them here) -
Lilac domes!
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As if to dock yourself for insight,
As if under the dome to lie inward,
How to eavesdrop on their secret speech -
It was not necessary to decide ...
... lilac domes ...
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No, I will not say a word in response,
I’ll just stretch you a bouquet ...
Blue freshness and ease of wing -
This spring gave us as a keepsake ...
Lilac domes ...
Lilac domes ...
Lilac domes !!!