Текст песни Машина Времени - Календарь

The snow has melted, all as if for the first time:

Bird flock of screaming into the sky rose,

The clouds disappeared and the trees here and there

Dissolve and sing like this:

& quot; We made our way, won the cold,
We approve dissolve forever.
It will be a holiday from dawn to dusk,
At this time, we will burn calendars! & Quot;

How the sky as light as those!
All warmed, everything is available to everyone.
A hundred tunes, one hundred and one hundred hopes roads.
But after the ninety-day period ...

The birds are gone, those that ruled in the spring,
Neaten yellowness as gray,
Flags dropped a dud leaf,
Beginning fall - and the city was taken without a fight.

Again, bad weather, all as before, all as of old:
Impartiality black and white calendar.
Fish, animals - all asleep, and I go to sleep,
Still believing in the coming spring.