Текст песни Екатерина Семенова - В парке городском..

Ten hard way
A.Baturina.Baturin
The park leaf city again
You and I are flying on the carousel.
As if it's ten years ago,
But we grew up a little bit.
Remember, and forget that distant year,
In a small smoke-filled apartment.
As the days flew backwards,
As we sang and loved one.
Bag vёsen winters and carry them to the store,
On the counter to give the sale.
My life prizes will rise in glass showcases,
How many of them still will not tell.
I will kindle a hurry happiness ten candles
Ten hard way into someone's heart.
Laugh, pogruschu who wrong was forgiven,
And that'll let someone bad.
A few wrinkles, but gray hair
Well, the way it all empty.
What? It's time to get tired? The voice does not matter ...
Heart Buda sing it is!
If I count the years suddenly concerts
How much should I be?
So many lives I was able to live,
So much light and difficult lives.
Bag vёsen winters and carry them to the store,
On the counter to give the sale.
My life prizes will rise in glass showcases,
How many of them still will not tell.
I will kindle a hurry happiness ten candles
Ten hard way into someone's heart.
Laugh, pogruschu who wrong was forgiven,
And that'll let someone bad.
The park leaf city again
You and I are flying on the carousel.
As if it's ten years ago,
But we grew up a little bit.