Текст песни Димьян Сибиряк - Не та пришла опять весна

Not that came again Spring,
Drops do not like ...
Warm, but there is a war here -
Second of her April.

On the scout shoulder
Lean trusty

Cry birching cry, as long as
Spilled servants Kosa
In the morning, in the frost rolled with beads
Maiden, fuel tear
In his grief crying
Cooling alternate in the chinel
- "Seek me a dress
Line Shrapnel! "

- "It's time to pour into tears,
When May come! "
- "When?" - "Not a month and no year,
But it will be, it knows! "

Mine Zanozami
Bruisters Torosmi

Tested the Earth, but the end of the war!
And birch of this silence
Colds happiness sewed barely.
Sweet tears do not feel sorry in spring ...
Waited, the standards will be crushed by enemy,
The fire of St. Jump will fall,
Darkness will open a festive salute!