Текст песни Юрий Антонов - А мимо гуси-лебеди...

Carries me through the smells during the autumn ,
And for a long time circling the boat aground .
Weave hands lily solid green line
Increasingly , more, more separated from the ground.

Chorus:
And past the geese are my love ,
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .

While carried over before you know it - took a moment,
That was donated to me by fate.
A river quietly rolls in the bushes of green hides ,
Further , further, further separates us from you.

Chorus:
And past the geese are my love ,
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .

Oh , my life - for , my river - doubt ,
Where the flow takes blue .
It is easy to way to go , it is easy to cope with the boat ,
But it's hard , hard, hard to control yourself.

Chorus:
And past the geese are my love ,
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .