Текст песни Елфимова Галина - Виноград

When ripe grapes
In the gardens of my attachments
I want to bring back
His former happiness

But the bright day
And so behind
And just lazy
Digging to the dust
Again

When will the last hour
In the heat of battle dashing
As long as a ray of sun is not extinguished
Go ask forgiveness

But the night is dark
And somehow all the same
What with us
The resulting wine
Then