Текст песни Лариса Мондрус - Моя счастливая пора

Pavel Aedonitsky - Leonid Derbeenov
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I still liked the September not very much.
I liked more spills of April Rivers.
Who could think that I will meet you and autumn
It will become in the spring, our spring forever.

Again the foliage to you and my shoulders
Rhines males from our porch.
Let the evening frowning.
Family towards each other
Fly leaves like our hearts.

It is unlikely that we need to talk now about something.
Everything is ahead of us clear for many years.
Nearby we go and, birch at all, Girl
It's greedy, long looks for us.

Soon the cold will come and the blizzard will pay.
Again someone will be sad that spring has passed.
I say that spring does not mean anything.
If only love, in the heart love lived.