Текст песни Ирина Аллегрова - Варенье из яблок

Oh, how you just want to be weak,
Just go with the flow down.
And do not think and do not have to repent,
An error does not blame himself,
And to share with you all that like,
And cooked apples cook.

Half sour-sweet apple I cut,
I'm with you in half undressed, than speak,
I'll take half of that is less.
Because otherwise do not know how to love.

Two buckets on the porch,
And the dew on the grass in the morning.
Talk and gossip rinse,
The laundry in the autumn wind.
Oh, how I want to sit down and cry,
Cross out all that was long ago,
And stay with you in this August,
And to put the apple wine.

Half sour-sweet apple I cut,
I'm with you in half undressed, than speak,
I'll take half of that is less.
Because otherwise do not know how to love.