Елена Камбурова - А на улице апрель
текст песни

April, April on the street! And on February Street.
Another February on the street,
And on the street - April!
And all the roofs were stuck,
And the sun bakes.
Eh, take me by the waist
Snowdrops a bunch!
Eh, pick up the recruitment,
To flow the smell,
Passing a twig -
Weak news!

April, April on the street!
And on February Street.
Another February on the street,
And on the street - April!
Not at home, not under the roof -
On the very breeze
The girl is red
In a green sweater.
Stands with a cheerful mine,
Very sweet ...
Or maybe I really passed
Winter disappeared?
Or maybe she really disappeared?
The sun bakes!
The one that threw off the fur coat -
Glory and honor!
April, April on the street!
And on February Street.
Another February on the street,
And on the street - April!
I'm standing on the street
Flag and hoppy,
The street is staggering,
Walks under me.
I closed my mouth with a bit -
I keep it barely
These are Shalopaysky,
Champagne words.
Oh, the news you are early
Winds from afar -
Spring, endless,
Funny slightly ...
April, April on the street!
And on February Street.
Another February on the street,
And on the street - April!