Текст песни Богатиков Юрий - У весёлого клёна

There were cheerful maple leaves, green, and gold is now
Speed ​​soon courtyard as Cranes feathers, white snow sweep up
Sweep up the white snow, close, and spring your hopes
It sweeps up those tracks that recently led from the window into the rye (in the field)
Wait, wait, do not ever those cold, will be cold, winter will melt not melt traces
Not in vain are your expectations come again love, in the spring it will return all!
... Soon to be back at the maple leaves green
In the spring close, white-winged stork swims in the sky
And come the long-awaited morning, your favorite picks blush
And blossom wreath as bright sun, by the host window
Wait, wait, do not ever those cold, will be cold, winter will melt not melt traces
Not in vain are your expectations come again love, in the spring it will return all!