Текст песни Harut Pambukchyan - Ereqnuk

Words: Paruyr Syak

I know you didn't like it
Now I know for sure ...
We run in the seasons,
Wet and wet in the grass.
Then sit down happy and satisfied,
We harvest a bush of three
And with that familiar clover
In the endless game "Love-love".
In the names of three people
And you always are, and always will be
I always tear your name,
And you are mine, not once.
How many times have I been repelled?
Sad thoughts away from me
And I was scared to think.
That you ... that you don't love me.
No, you didn't love me, you didn't love me ...
Otherwise, what's the matter?
Find three names:
My name is at least once.