Текст песни гр.Контингент - Снова белый пух

Again white fluff near the poplar spin
How I'm not easy without love your love serve.
Topol tilted branches over the blue river.
Where are you now, with whom are you now, honey?

Automatic in hand, sadness in your hearts storing
Day by day goes a sad line in autumn.
And when the demob will come in spring will come true
On the spring we will slowly go through the streets.

And, perhaps, suddenly I remember with sadness and I remember:
Noisy polygon, autopolygon and friends
Our Baikal is gray, ITER native in the poplas
Youth that went in boots.