Текст песни Танцы минус - Весна

Cm - Ab - G
The blue shore above the water has ruined its sides.
My ship rushes over a wave into the distance from afar.
Branches of a lonely willow on a high bank
Awakened by a cheerful wind. He washed ashore spring

Tu-u-o-o-o-o-o-o, spring on a foreign coast.
Tu-u-o-o-o-o-o, spring ...

The sail lowered, and ordered to drop the anchor into the water.
Perhaps I’ll dock here - it’s better to be a stranger, but spring.
Autumn homeland dull ... Uku-ku-ku in the sleeve.
Maybe other people's herbs, you help me survive ...

Tu-u-o-o-o-o-o-o, spring on a foreign coast.
Tu-u-o-o-o-o-o, spring ...