There, where the maple rustles
above a river wave
we Spoke about
love with you
Has flown about that maple
in a field the haze
And love wanders as dream
by the side has passed
Пр. And the love as as dream,And love as dream
And love as dream by the side has passed dream,
And love to Heart it is very a pity, that happened so.
Drives an autumn in a distance of cranes a jamb.
To four winds grust´-grief раздам.
This summer to us will not return again.
Пр. Will not return again, will not return again
this summer to us again will not return.
There is nothing now for you to go.
There is nothing now me flowers to give.
You could not save up love of mine.
Порасло a grass a place of ours встречь.
Пр. Has become over with a grass, has become over with a grass
Has become over with a grass a place of ours встречь.