Текст песни Олег Погудин и Евгений Дятлов - Липа вековая

Lipa vector over the river noum,
The song is removed far flies.

The meadow is covered with fog, like a veil,
Heard behind the moon a watchdown.

This ringing is a sad ring of past days
Wounded what was my soul.

Remember how spring, my dear,
I loved my soul only one of you.

But I passed everything under the crown,
Well done made a gold ring.

Over your grave Solovy sings,
Lipa vector spring will flourish.