Текст песни сл. А. Бочковской, муз. А. Ермолова - Летая по саду

Flying through the garden,
Listening to cicadas ,
I fly buzzing in my ear .
For me skipping
A boy
With kite air runs .
For me skipping
A boy
With kite air runs .

Two aunts boring
With dreams in flight
Sit on the yellow bench .
And next to the old woman
girlfriends mash
What a disturbing racket .

Flowered meadow
All in the pits and bumps ,
Yes, the sun beats down heavily .
And in summer dress
I - a topic for gossip
All wind, mischievous , naughty .
And in summer dress
I - a topic for gossip
All wind, mischievous , naughty .