Текст песни Сергей Канунников и Никита Алёшин - Ива-Иволга

Lured me slender willow
On the steep sandy shore,
Where mermaid beckons laughter in the dark whirlpools.
It intoxicates me singing Orioles
And from dawn until dusk kept,
With opalёnnoy water up transparent smoke.

And left arrow
With a shot in the blue sky,
Tablecloth path lay in tridevyatom gave me.
Honey did not expect.
And I did not ask ...
Oh, I do not blossomed the first green branch.
Honey did not expect.
And I did not ask ...
Memory is not saved up,
That young - green.

Witch I fall fog
Harboring grief yellow blanket,
All-catching road networks thaw.
Hold attempted fraud,
He turned for a moment the Indian summer,
I pretend mine sly companion.

It stretches to the east
Trail mossy milestones
Not even in the morning to see a gray haze.
You know, here between the lines
The severity of the weary eyelids.
I will take with him the love that he gave.

The silver in January
With the wind broken willows
News will reach your voice from afar.
Again burn dawn
Month thin crescent,
Do not remember me, Oriole blue-eyed ...
Again burn dawn
Month thin crescent,
Do not remember me, Oriole blue-eyed ...