Варвара - Лето летала, да пела
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I sometimes early first
I wanted a white bird
Fly
What would I have time
For love
Berries would collect early
The paths to recognize the secret.
Yes to sing
Yes, all fly
Behind you

Summer, flying and sang.
Summer, I fell, I sang.
Winter fascinated
Circled around
He swept, summer-flickered.
I did not guess to love
Everything was waiting for a sweet one alone
Yes, unloved.

A little field-tops
Sleep-grass alone yes flowers
Feeding
Only bitter honey
Collected
I was waiting for the cold, did not notice
How these berries became these
Exactly ice
I would have to fly
Yes, I'm tired

Summer, flying and sang.
Summer, I fell, I sang.
Winter fascinated
Circled around
He swept, summer-flickered.
I did not guess to love
Everything was waiting for a sweet one alone
Yes, unloved.

I am flying to school like a dove.
The path from home to school is not long.
Fly.
Yes, to have time
In lessons.
Formulas do not know secretly
And remember constantly,
Teach everything,
Yes to distinguish
The path is distant.

Etc.
In the summer she flew, but sang (2p)
In September, it was fascinated,
It was circling around.
It was so difficult at the beginning
But the result is glorious in the magazine.
Everything was waiting for the light in the spring.
Yes, here it is, release.

I write tests timidly
It will be three, then for the matter.
Add,
Yes, to pass the very first.
I'm probably a future genius,
Knowledge of all generations
Master the
Yes, everything is in time
And with a muffler.

Etc.
In the summer she flew, but sang (2p)
In September, it was fascinated,
It was circling around.
It was so difficult at the beginning
But the result is glorious in the magazine.
Everything was waiting for the light in the spring.
Yes, here it is, release