Текст песни Луче3ар - Двенадцать струн

In the past year, beautiful, bright,
He's already past, only the fog
How marvelous prepodnёs gifts
We meet with you gave.

Days filled with sunshine, joy together,
Stars tunes and sunrises silence
Until the outcome of saving, dear heart,
Twenty lire twelve heavenly strings.

Memory best canvases mixed
Razuvesila in the Chamber of the palace,
On the canvases - our tale paints tenderness
In the palace of the Holy Face dumok.

Last year - only four facts:
Kiev obvesennevshy, diploma,
Summer - the time of the sun, the name - Marta
Love to draw on the canvases.

Twenty lire, twelve strings, thank you -
The best you last year,
As legend, let go to heaven with the world,
Heart come true happiness saves.

What yesterday seemed seventh heaven -
Tomorrow will be the lower of the limits
Incarnation of our sweetest dreams ...