Текст песни Вероника Агапова - Две березки

Two birch trees near the road
Two soldier's lonely
The sun set over the village
sadly they only

The house clocks cuckoo
Do not crumpled pillow
On the bench at the gate
No one is waiting for the accordion

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Two birch trees near the road
Two sad sister
Like svechechki stand
Waiting with his men of war

No one in this world
Only one wind-reveler
Branches thin oppression
Yes does not pass

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Indian Summer flies
Two birch trees are frozen
Do girlfriends at the temples
Cobweb hair

And the closer the winter frost
All the darker the night the evil
And do not go off the light in the window
A favorite and there is no

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa