Текст песни Надежда Обухова - Белой акации грозди душистые

White acacia bunches fragrant
The aroma is full.
Sticking song again
In the quiet Siagni Moon.

Do you remember the summer: under the white acacia
Listened to Solovya's song?
Quietly whispered to me wonderful, bright:
"Cute, forever yours!"

Years have long passed, the passion was cooled,
The youth of life passed.
But white acacia smell tender
I never forget!