translation:
I'll go to the river
Meet the stars
Watch as the fall
Catch them handfuls
Dial bosom
These lights bryzzhaschih
Zatantsuyu joyful
overjoyed death
Chasing the rainbow
Vzlechu under clouds
Pass on the radio :
" Goodbye , Motherland ."
Spring , spring, spring will come ,
Spring, spring, spring her kill
Spring , spring, spring will come ,
Spring , spring, spring, spring
I will not drive trouble ,
She pops out of me ,
Flee, Pitch ,
Head of the conversation.
Take heart ,
Ask my grief :
"Nothing I did not throw
In the sea ? "
The race to Zinotchka
Let's drink a glass of vodka ,
'll Drive yourself meekly
Share pity.
Universe
Discover the truth a little bit :
" Not if I pigibnu
In the spring ? "
Spring, spring, spring - the yard is red
Spring, spring, spring - gui .
Spring, spring, spring - the yard is red
Spring , spring, spring, spring
