Текст песни Ирина Аллегрова - Варенье из яблок

Oh, how you just want to be weak,
Just go with the flow down.
And do not think and do not have to repent ,
An error does not blame himself ,
And to share with you all that like ,
And cooked apples cook .

Half sour- sweet apple I cut ,
I'm with you in half undressed, than speak ,
I'll take half of that is less .
Because otherwise do not know how to love .

Two buckets on the porch ,
And the dew on the grass in the morning .
Talk and gossip rinse ,
The laundry in the autumn wind .
Oh, how I want to sit down and cry ,
Cross out all that was long ago,
And stay with you in this August ,
And to put the apple wine.

Half sour- sweet apple I cut ,
I'm with you in half undressed, than speak ,
I'll take half of that is less .
Because otherwise do not know how to love .