Текст песни Александр Дубровский - отрывок из Анны Снегиной

I walk in an overgrown garden
face touches lilac.
So sweet to my flashing eyes
stooped wattle.

Once upon a time at that gate
I was sixteen years old.
And the girl in the white cape
she said to me affectionately: "no!"

They were far dear! ..
That image in me has not faded away.
We all loved these years
but, therefore, they loved us too.

( Sergey Yesenin )