Текст песни Тина Тонич. Стихи - Перед войной, А.Твардовский

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Before the war , as if in a sign of trouble to make it easier was not appearing in the news,
Frosts unprecedented severity
Burnt and destroyed gardens.

And it was hard for the heart to see the dejected Amid the lush greenery of a Sticking out in the winter , in black wood that does not come to life in the spring.

Under their bark like a log othlupsheyu loomed ghastly brown varnish .
And everywhere the elect, the best comprehended trees fatal blow ...

Last year. Trees mortified With unexpected strength came alive again Alive branches issued , green ...
The last war . And you all cry , mother .