Текст песни Юрий Бадалл - Опоздавшая любовь

It smells of spicy grass of freshly cut meadows,
What am I to do with you late love?
Trills flow loudly, loudly, nightingale nests make their nests,
And I liked the girl, I like her too.

I will not send you matchmakers, I will not appoint a term for Vadba,
I’ve been married for a long time;
Trills flow loudly, loudly, nightingale nests make their nests,
And I liked the girl, I like her too.

An old oak tree is sad about the forest and getting ready for bed,
I don’t sing songs with you, I don’t meet spring with you.
Trills flow loudly, loudly, nightingale nests make their nests,
And I liked the girl, I like her too.