Текст песни 1984 год - Яблоня в саду отяжелела...

Apple tree in the garden

Apple tree in the garden rigged
He suffered from August under autumn.
Lone swan melting white
In the forevernapy haze of hayrokos.

Separate on the threshold,
Just do not rain with tears splashed.
Someone's shadows there, halfway
In the clouds mourge life.

There, at a crossway between the sky
And the land, tired fruit,
Clouds hurt by snow
The souls fly away.

In the dark sky I hear voices,
They call me with you.
And, raised hands to heaven,
I run the graze of grass.

Here's another flies tiredly,
Turning into an eternal skeleton.
Why suddenly he got closer?
Why is my earth further?

The evening is immersed in darkness,
And tears pour again and again.
But now I know why
Gorky is so autumn love.

Apple tree in the garden rigged
He suffered from August under autumn.
Lone swan melting white
In the forevernapy haze of hayrokos.