Текст песни Школьные песни - Старый добрый тополь

Good old poplar outside the window
In the morning looking into class.
We were knocking palm-leaf:
"How are things with you study?"
The rustle of pages of textbooks,
Leaves rustle outside the window.
Somehow it is easier to learn to like,
If poplar looks at guys.
If poplar looks at guys.
In first class you go you or a third,
Poplar on duty in the morning.
First at the door to meet friends,
Podmignёt: "No fluff, no pen!"
And when in the tenth exams
When the eighth examinations -
All the guys are sure in a row:
He is sick for them outside the window.
He is sick for them outside the window.
And once in the spring day in May
I arrived in our general school
And about something like remembering
Long standing near the poplar.
He touched his hand barrel,
He shook his gray head,
And he said softly: "Hello, poplar!
To what are you vymahal great! "
To what are you vymahal great! "
Circling in a snowstorm poplar
School fun year.
With us, it is in service squads,
Near the drummer ever.
We do not make discoveries,
Simply, we all know one thing:
We have one more teacher -
Good old poplar outside the window.
Good old poplar outside the window.