Текст песни Александр Матюхин - М. Шехтман. Яблоко падает спелое...

Apple drops ripe .
In the harbor the ships sleep .
As if a cloud of white ,
Name melt away .

The branch sways in the wind ,
Memoirs of a snowstorm ...
Something ends all the time -
- Life and love , and April .

Everything is so ... But you do not want
Know that empties the glass ,
Wait - Do not end today
Our novel impossible ?

And do not dispel the doubts ,
And until the end of days
Sensitively catching my heartbeat
At the heart of my favorite ...