Текст песни Ігор Жураковський - Спогад

Word: Nicholas Supinky
Music: Igor Zhurakovskoho

Mould gardens, troubled beauty,
From happiness head spun up.
And you were so unearthly,
What I have lost all words in herbs.

It seemed - we are very crowned spring,
And never fall silent bird singing,
And just what soul cried,
You say I did not dare.

Chorus:
Forever gone two ways,
And again I could not fall in love.
I was sent from God to you,
But I have not kept.

Flying summer and again come spring,
And I know that my other one
Never have, never will rise again,
And it has not zakvituye.

Surely only the image in your heart still -
As if we are together with you again ...
And everything went. Only late fall
Mourning my love.

Chorus.