Текст песни Ёж - Синий Платочек

Modest little blue handkerchief
Fell with drooping shoulders
You said that you will not forget
Affectionate joyful meetings.

Sometimes, night
We said good-bye to you.
No more nochek,
Where are you handkerchief?
Cute, welcome, native.

I remember as a memorable evening
Your handkerchief fell from his shoulders,
As promised accompanied
Blue Scarf save.

And let me
Today there is no favorite, native
I know with love
You to the head
Hide blue handkerchief.

Letters to give your
I hear the voice of the native,
And between the lines
Blue Scarf,
Again there before me.

And to me, more than once
Dreamed of in the morning before the hour,
Curls in a headscarf,
Blue nighttime,
Sparkles girlish eyes.

How many cherished handkerchiefs
We carry in the heart with you,
The joy of meeting, girlish shoulders
Remember the harvest season in combat.

For them, the native
Loved, cherished such!
Scribbling gunner
For blue handkerchief,
What was on the shoulders expensive.