Текст песни Ольга Горпенко - Яблоня с черешней

Apple tree with cherry
On the hill stand
Apple tree with cherries -
As a hundred years ago.
Wind on Race -
In brown fields;
For winter threshold
Sleeps the earth quietly.

In the naked sky branch
Masut clouds,
From slap winds -
Tears on the cheeks.
Long I, IT,
You could not find out
Apple tree with cherries ...
Here is the time - reversity:

I was like paradise
Short-term guest
Apples breaking
And cherry in a handful;
I knew that summer
Hot white color
Call for light
For love after

What I have time to faith
And alien mother
Having fun
Lose again?
Everyone passed circles I,
And the fate of the tangle,
Just like others
Unraveling could not ...

Disseminated mortally
On mud, on ice,
God is merciful
I go to you!
It's you, sinless
Commanded growing
Apple tree with cherry
On my way…