Текст песни Тамара Синявская - Полюбила Я Парнишку

On the mountain , white - white,
 Early cherry blossom .
 I fell in love with the boy ,
 A lure is not lured .

 I walk down the street ,
 An tuzhu about it ,
 But not once did he ask ,
 What do I wear on the heart .

 Just ask : how to live,
 Soon l will call for a visit .
 He does not want to , perhaps,
 Speaking on the merits.

 I 'm going home alone ,
 All my sorrow with me ,
 Is my happiness
 Sweep side?