Старый лес [Staryi les] [Transliteration]

V letnem parke konchilsya sezon,

I snimayut na zimu plakaty.

I zabudet stary zhyolty klyon

Muzyku, chto slushal zdes' kogda-to.

Pocherneyet zhyoltaya listva,

Upadyot na krug, gde kazhdy vecher,

Prikhodili my potancevat',

Dumaya, chto eto budet vechno.

Stary les! My ved' ne ponimali:

Leto ne budet vechnym, osen' nas razluchit.

Stary les! Po polose asfal'ta

Ya pokidayu mesto nashey lyubvi,

A les vsyo molchit...

Tronet v rechke vodu korka l'da,

Posedeyut travy na polyanakh.

Mozhet, kto-nibud', popav syuda,

Povtorit vsyo proshloye,

Vstretyatsya dva vzglyada i togda...

Stary les! My ved' ne ponimali:

Leto ne budet vechnym, osen' nas razluchit.

Stary les! Po polose asfal'ta

Ya pokidayu mesto nashey lyubvi,

A les vsyo molchit...

S mesyacem vesny uydut snega,

Stary les otkroyet svoy sezon.

Snova, kak vsegda, izdaleka

Pribegut mashiny v etot divny les

So vsekh storon...

Stary les...

Stary les...

Stary les...

Stary les...

• Artist:Laskovy May
• Album:Немного о себе