Текст песни Дарья Вялкова - Белый тополь

Beautiful dresses
Last time I hear your voice.
will open arms
Today, a warm celebration graduation.
Saying goodbye to you

White poplar on the eyelashes
Close my eyes
Maybe it's just a dream
But a tear running down his cheek.
And slamming the classroom door
You look at the lived days
With sadness and bright smile
Do not they come back to us.

Farewell to the past
Today, you probably forever
And the other good
Do not you meet perhaps never.
After all, life is not a game.

School desk remembers that it was:
First love and first spilled ink
The wind blew through the window and wearily
Draught flipping through pages
Our school magazine.
This lesson was all clear,
But the time will never come back.

All teachers thank you,
What do they put the soul in us
We have very fond
We will never forget you.