Текст песни Мищуки Вадим и Валерий - И еще один март

And one more March ordered to live long,
Panhid under the sobs of drops.
The first month of spring on the graveyard lies
And certainly a turn for April.

20 years by ring. Do not be sad, engineer,
We are waiting for us.
Here is the last coil, like a song on the bis,
And the rampant April after shift.

Wait, everything will pass, how the winter passes,
Or melts in the hand of a cigarette.
Or keep everything, or go crazy -
Only you do not hope for it.

I know everything that happens, almost by heart,
As a movement from view to sigh.
How the March casts and the sadness will appear
Behind the opening of the outlined windows.

Whether you are cursed, April, as you tired of me.
I got up to you to Ikota.
I did not give the last song yet -
To remove reluctance to anyone.

But one more Mart ordered to live long,
Panhid under the sobs of drops.
The first month of spring on the graveyard lies
And certainly a turn for April.

20 years by ring. Do not rush, driver,
After all, the fate does not shine another.
Here is the last coil, like a song on the bis,
And you look, got up until May.