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текст песни

And in the clean field, nightingales sing beautifully again
There is an old woman on a pond, the branches bowed the willow
Birch birches in the morning, pour a seagull for myself
Yes, my gaze is tired, I will raise it to the sky

There is a jet jazz, again flies to the south
And I would have a house at the pond, yes create comfort
So that at dawn in the morning, dive into that river
Yes with bare feet a lawn

Tell me mom, where are our years fly?
Tell me, where are they flying, where?
Time to slow down, alas, you can’t
Live son, live dear, God is always with you

And I'm your angel, I protect you
I don't sleep at night, I read everything prayers
So that your soul is, calm and pure
Find your way, and strength to you, so as not to curtail



And so beautifully in the clean field, nightingales sing
They sing again with sunrise of the morning dawn
They sing again, young nightingales
In unison, my soul sings the same as they



Pictures in my head are spinning, I remember childhood
I want to return to it, time is fleeting
I want to return to it, and not come back
I want to go there, and stay there forever

The main mistake of childhood is more likely to become older
We rush time ourselves, not understanding this
Childhood is gold, which can still be sweeter
There was no hypocrisy, lies and falsehood in it

So I want to return for a moment, those old days
Where are you still very young, and mom is young
Where are you still a little little one, and your pure soul
Does not know evil and grief, but believes in miracles

I would give everything in the world to get back
Why is the time that flies so, and what is the excitement
From these lines inside me, the discharge clicks
Finish green tea, day replaces sunset