Текст песни Таранець Олександр - Вишні

All this is somehow difficult work,
That you stopped loving boy.
Outside posmutnily cherries,
Why did not your song is heard?

Chorus:
Cherries, like swans, ye white
At the dawn of spring we were happy.
The sun peeks in the window: "You're awake or not?"
Summer comes with your white cherries.

And not just cherry blossom
And not just fall dew.
Another boy loves curvy
Golden girl braids.

Chorus.

Even as hail shall come upon thee,
Know that pride destroys not.
Rain May assemble hands,
In your misery it will sink.

Chorus.

A spring will come again soon,
And boy came unexpectedly.
They Zhdut to them you came,
This is for you these cherries bloom.

Chorus.