Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Сады Вишневые

To my cherry gardens
Formidable blizzards flew,
They sang unlucky songs
And not at all, not at all stellar.
But the foolish blizzards did not know
There is one secret, because the berry is sweeter from the frost.

You are my last love
You are my pain, a new dream of happiness.
You are my last love, I
My life, bad weather is not terrible with you.
Not scary, not scary
Not scary with you.

To my last love
Evil crows flew
They surrounded her with gossip
And empty evil talk.
But the foolish birds did not know that my love
It's not easy to destroy troubles.

You are my last love
You are my pain, a new dream of happiness.
You are my last love
My life, bad weather is not terrible with you.
Not scary, not scary
Not scary with you.

You are my last love
You are my pain, a new dream of happiness.
You are my last love
My life, bad weather is not terrible with you.
Not scary, not scary
Not scary with you.