Текст песни Лариса Мондрус - Песенка из детства

Memory falls on the shoulders -
 As crude for February snow.
 Why - I do not know,
 But suddenly I remembered -
 Point, point, comma,
 Less smiley curve,
 Stick, stick, ogurechik - that man went out.

 As a child, simply build a house,
 That he was above the pines -
 I draw a sharp angle,
 And live under the blue roof.
 And I draw at home
 Ogurechik and circle.
 That man came out -
 Bosom friend of mine.

 I rowanberry summer
 Waking up will not allow it.
 Figure fall from the branches
 CUT the yellow leaf.
 From the courtyard of the cold wind
 Drives childhood over the threshold.
 Runs man,
 Bosom friend of mine.

 How old are you looking for me,
 As the last of the house went out.
 How many years have you call me -
 Only you did not hear me.
 For your evening window
 Stars lit white.
 Where do you wander, man.
 Bosom friend of mine.