Текст песни Сябры - Давнее

All I imagining field of buckwheat,
In a small house on a lilac box .
Clear - clear , quiet - quiet
Summer morning bookmarked .

I am reminded of a shady grove ,
Stork on the roof , a mountain ash in the fire.
Bright - bright, clean - clean
I recall my river .

Fancies me like a sad song
Mother sings over me in a dream .
Narrow - a narrow , far - far
In the road bookmarked .

Where is this detached house with shutters ,
Room with variegated carpet on the wall.
Sweet - a sweet , long time - a long-standing
I recall my childhood .