Текст песни Каникулы - первая любовь

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Stretching hands

D # M a # m
And a little heard calls.

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And retreat the hour of separation

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And the hour of love will come ...
And you will skip the fairy tale
You will know for the first time
How much joy and affection
Gives the world of favorite eyes ...
But then the dreams are melted,
And you know sadness.
And you know how tears
Harness and stalk at night ...
You will get flour in full
From deceptions and offense.
And the hour of separation will come,
And retreat an hour of love ...
And will be inherited
Loneliness and pain.
Will lead you from childhood
This first love.