Текст песни Григорий Симановский - Двор

The beginning of life was such
Everyone played one game ...
In childhood, we did not understand
What a creature ourselves ...
Parents, Grandparents
Scolded us ...
For the fact that in the yard
Hooligani ...
We learned to understand
What can not do that
Punishment can not be avoided
Now...
Sat at home and played
What would fly time ...
We were driven into the corners,
What would understand ...

Yard my favorite courtyard
Forgive me...
For throwing stones
In other guys ...
Yard my favorite courtyard
Forgive me...
For the fact that I am so
Badly led ....

Matured, ruler,
And hello school ...
Grade 1 for us was
Acquaintance ...
Walked together with 7 years
Dating ...
Broke and built
Shalashi ...
Disassembled, painted
Developed themselves ...
Interest for us became
Skill ...
Golden were years old
In those times...
Past says forgive,
Forever and ever....

Yard my favorite courtyard
Forgive me...
For throwing stones
In other guys ...
Yard my favorite courtyard
Forgive me...
For the fact that I am so
Badly led ...