Михаил Круг и Ирина Круг - - Тебе, моя последняя любовь...
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You, my last love,
I will put in an envelope, a slightly yellowed picture:
A naive look, raised eyebrow,
And the lips of unknown bends ...
Keep it on the desk,
Where are the notes of unfinished melodies ...
Tell me, always jealous wife:
Her hairstyle is not in fashion for a year ...

Loss:

And the prescription of the photo will clearly confirm,
The mystery of the eyes, like Marina Vladi,
That this girl has long been lost a trace,
And the photo is so, from youth - hello ...
Keep it on the desk,
Where are the notes of unfinished melodies ...
Tell me, always jealous wife:
Her hairstyle is not in fashion for a year ...

Solo:

Keep it on the desk,
Where are the notes of unfinished melodies ...
Tell me, always jealous wife:
Her hairstyle is not in fashion for a year ...