Текст песни ДК - Вешние воды

Spring water running from the mountain streams,
Birds sing songs of spring.
I want to cry bitter tears,
Just what, you still will not understand.

Do realize that in a difficult captivity
The best years have passed.
Remember the past, vzgrustnёsh necessarily,
Heart clogged that a bird in the chest.

Think of the will - the former fun
Girls camp, blue eyes.
Just a headache as a hangover,
And his eyes tear Nakata.

Poor, my friend, we love freedom.
Poor appreciate the comfort of home.
Only now we are well reasoned,
That is not for everyone, even the birds are singing.

Years pass, and you go out into the wild,
Erect tired chest.
Glyanesh camp despicable eyes
Just smile at you touch and go.

You will walk on the Russian expanses
And slowly you start to forget.
A camp is shrouded in barbed fence
Where I had to suffer for so long.