Текст песни Городской романс - Песня в окошко стучится

Funny birds fell asleep, grass lay under the dew,
And the song is knocking on the window and quietly drops the words.

But I won’t go for a walk, I’ll sit alone without fire,
Let them in a familiar meadow, an accordion sings without me.

Losing

The summer ends in daisies, the nightingales have not sung for a long time,
And he does not give me an answer to my girlish feelings.

Perhaps he is afraid to answer, perhaps fate is such
Only the song in the window is knocking and quietly drops the words.
Only the song in the window is knocking and quietly drops the words.