Мила Третьяк и группа Ш.А.Л.А - А там весна
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And I no longer believe
I slam down doors
Freedom changed so simple
On birds dying island
Today I will not sleep something
I remember your favorite persons
Now I will see not soon
My childhood city

And there Spring
Lilac flowers like shella
There are moaning linden under the window
There are waiting for me
I'm waiting for birchings white
There is waiting for me at the river father's house

And the sky over us is someone else
And wolves strangers here
Nights can not get warm
My heartbell heart
But still hope remained
God is only a little
Let him even go back
In my childhood city

And there Spring
Lilac flowers like shella
There are moaning linden under the window
There are waiting for me
I'm waiting for birchings white
There is waiting for me at the river father's house

And I no longer believe
For me lattice and doors
But often at night I dream
I'm flying home white bird

And there Spring
Lilac flowers like shella
There are moaning linden under the window
There are waiting for me
I'm waiting for birchings white
There is waiting for me at the river father's house