Сизый - Белый налив
текст песни

I remember my childhood sometimes
House over the quiet river
And the fog in the spreader

And in the garden Perzrenov
Lunar at night with trees
On the grass fell white pouring

White Apple Boca
Like milk
Like the moon swept in the grass

And frozen by the window
I look like the moon
Ripe apples give their light (2p.)

Chorus:
My childhood
Summer in the village
Starry night over the river
Afar
Branches of trees
Masut to me sad foliage.

2nd verse:
And sat down
How to fly by weight
For some kind of unclear motive
And in the garden Perzrenov
Lunar at night with trees
On the grass fell white pouring

So I see since
Nights lunar pattern
And mysterious fabulous garden
But he is so far
This garden over the river
Where in the grass whites are sleeping (2p.)

Chorus.