Текст песни Каникулы Бонифация - До новой весны

Returning home, kiss the ashes of bonfires,
Coming home, kiss the lips of friends
Returning home, kiss the gums of friends,
But you spit on everything, run straight to her.

Goodbye until the new spring
Meet the first grass
God willing, see you again,
But no, no, someone else will return.

Maybe something happened, or maybe not,
Who dares to tell you the truth in the eye
Who will tell you that trouble happened
And that last spring a river stole it.

Goodbye until the new spring
Meet the first grass.
God willing, see you again,
But no, no, someone else will return.

A time of first hope, a time of first flowers
The time of first love and untold words.
Know that dreams come true, those that dreamed in the spring,
Maybe I'm a fool, or maybe I'm sick only of you.
Goodbye until the new spring
Meet the first grass.
God willing, see you again,
But no, no, someone else will return.