Текст песни Людмила Николаева - Реченька

There are cranes in the low sky
The boat dries up aground
Close to the river among sharp stones.
The sea is very deep
But it's far from the sea -
Thirty days to run and thirty nights.
Crossings and rains
A hundred dates behind
Little river, wait, wait.

Small river, small river, small river, waves over the edge,
Everything will return, little river, and spring and May.
Small river, small river, small river, fast water,
Everything will return, little river, grief - never.

A month goes by above,
A fish splashes in the depths,
Solovyov in the gardens cannot be appeased in any way.
For thirty days the river carries
Ships and clouds
To swing the seagulls on the waves.
Crossings and rains
A hundred dates behind
Little river, wait, wait.
Crossings and rains
A hundred dates behind
Only in the sea will the river get bored.
And the fog over the water
Come back home again
To start your long journey from the spring.