Текст песни Сергей Сарычев - Если время придёт

If the time comes and you visit this hill, my friend,
Take a good look at the flowers that have blossomed around.
Not by the winds and not by rain their seeds are brought,
And my new home is not painted with a generous hand of spring.
That ain't sung songs friend
What I carried with me in my heart.
Words of love that out loud
Dying, did not utter.

If the time comes and you visit this hill, my friend,
Take a good look at the flowers that have blossomed around.
Not by the winds and not by rain their seeds are brought,
And my new home is not painted with a generous hand of spring.
My kisses that I
I'm sending from the furnace of the world
For which to my land,
The path is closed with a tombstone ...