Текст песни Юрий Шитов - Одноклассница

Maple branches on glass knocks,
Again got a school notebook,
Three words in it, I love you

I remember our class, the evening graduation,
Oaths in love, you are mine,
And that was all as if yesterday,

Classics erased in the school yard
Where are you where classmate,
I believe and wait for you, I will find,

Call themselves in response,
I will not wait and buy a ticket,
City of childhood Path will tell you.