Текст песни Михаил Боярский - В нашем дворе

They say that everything in the world must change without fail,
We took this out of school.
Everything changes of course, but it remains unchanged
The old courtyard where you and I grew up.

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There in January, maple at dawn,
Like silver.
In our yard, in our yard
In our yard.

There we have colored dreams and a paper snake is spinning,
There we run barefoot all summer.
And we judge everything in the world frankly and courageously,
And that's probably why they are happy.

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Let it get harder over the years, to be frank like in childhood,
We have already taken this out of life.
But my eternal and unchanging comes to my aid
The old courtyard where you and I grew up.

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