Текст песни Инструментал - Вишневое лето

The gate creaked, the silence splashed
Far somewhere, the train rattled and disappeared,
Pinkness spilled over the dawn district -
This is before the dawn fell cherry fog 2 times

P R I P E V:

And the cherry mist spread across the fields
Along paths, paths, cherry orchards
And the cherry fog, not melting, remained, remained
On my soul, in the heart, where love and deception

Left, swept as yesterday's joy
Night smelling of mint and honey grass
Why is this sweetness so bitter at dawn,
What we call love, that golden fairy tale.

CHORUS.

Lose (short)

So why in the world does everything ever go away?
Ah, why are we falling into this sweet dope?
And again, as love once roams in us with hops
And again that cherry fog floats.

CHORUS.// 2 p.

On my soul, in the heart, where love and deception
On my soul, in my heart, where there is love and deceit!