Текст песни 3 - Я провожаю твой самолет

SONG OF OUR SUMMER

Music - V. Matetsky
Word - M. Tanic
Year: 1986

In autumn the birds fly south,
In the future, given the birds fly,
To return to return
The same road back to the summer.

I see off your plane,
And fly your airplane.
The wind softly, the wind in the memory
Our singing a song with you.

And over the edge of dawn,
Above blue wave -
The song of our summer,
Our song with you,
Our song with you,
Our song with you,
Our song with you ...

Long shadows lay down,
Our meeting went to shade.
Summer is short, happiness is short-lived,
But infinite love song ...