Nikolay Tsvetkov - Та песня из детства
текст песни

A hare with a little hare lives in a hut
And at the cradle he sings that song
That song from childhood is familiar
Like a ray of a forgotten dream

And at night the clouds float like in the morning
Their years are carried away and time is a river
But for now but for now
Don't rush to grow up just yet

The little bunny will close his eyes a little
As the morning comes and time passes
And so year after year in a hut alone
Until he gets big

He will sing a song to his hares
The melody of childhood and in the sky above it
clouds clouds
Songs of that childhood river
clouds clouds
Songs of that childhood river