Текст песни Дмитрий Вешнев - Яблочный спас

Rang the bell ,
Today the feast of Our Saviour .
A rumor - has always hula ,
How can you , without embellishment.

Apples honey ,
Yes gingerbread cakes ,
Good for funny
Yes, on a drunken Fair.

That would be with them for a walk ,
Yes ignite a fire in the soul ,
Grey duck shooting ,
Yes opposes the soul .

What are you, stupid sinful ,
All I wonder publicans .
Throw insults springtime
Yes, with the advent of September.

Then I would become another ,
It would be hilarious tverёz yes ,
I'd learned another life
Without sorrow and tearless .

How old Auca
My sadness in those places
The blue of the dome ,
Gilded cross.