Текст песни Сальников Андрей - Опять пришла весна...

Spring came again, my cold city
But the calendar does not converge with the weather.
And in the soul of wind with the winter enter the battle
With the outcome of the pregnant nature.

Retaining a brown ice, and the river opens
And it will incur dwon boat in life.
Chita, you can still remember the guy
With ridiculous and awkward gait.

And the wind turns the foliage of the calendar
And the sleeping sheets cut off spinning
Before the fall, the same heap of days,
But Sedino's hair silver.

And passed a long way, it is possible that it is not for nothing
And with each day confidently gait.
But as I broke the calendar leaves
Life remains the same doll boat.