Текст песни Валентина Толкунова - Ах, сирень-сиренюшка

Shy boy you followed me
Let's sit on a bench, look so dear.
I was curly like lilacs in spring.
Only you are not a match for me -
Timid like a shadow.

Chorus:
Ah, lilac, lilac
A nap in my head
Unrequited love,
I wouldn't wither with you.

And from my bench you went to another.
These are the seeds, the conversation is empty.
Boyfriends in droves promised paradise
Should I grieve, grieve
Just choose.

Chorus.

Time flew by, life took its toll.
And in the garden the bench has grown old.
I would have in my curls the old wisdom of crazy years,
I would replace everyone else with you.