Текст песни Школьные песни - Ваши глаза

When parting with a sweet tale,
We go in the school house,
His eyes filled with tenderness,
We have become a beacon in the school.

Chorus:
It will calm or storm,
With us always your eyes.
Good, good, good your eyes!

When we stray from the road,
And in spite of the whole,
His eyes filled with anxiety,
We read a mute reproach.

Chorus:
It will calm or storm,
With us always your eyes.
The strict, strict, strict your eyes!

Farewell died away,
Decades behind.
His eyes filled with sorrow,
The pain of parting make out.

Chorus:
It will calm or storm,
With us always your eyes.
Good, good, good your eyes!