Текст песни Сергей Яковенко - Ни о чем не жалея

poems Yuri Levitansky

The leaves soaking under the window ,
get wet ...
- The point is to fall ! -
hinted .

Blow cranes
flying ,
shouted about snow
about blizzards .

These fields are bare ,
these gave
Opinions also cranes
was confirmed .

Only the ripe fruit ,
tyazheleya ,
flooded with about anything
not sparing .

Yes, and we are with you , my friend,
We do not grieve ,
in his fireside fire
not extinguished .

Though seen that day
decreases
said : - Nothing!
Anything can happen !