Kogda
uhodit zima,
vesennij veter poyot, tebya on svodit s uma, nochami spat' ne dayot.
A ty
tantsevala s drugim,
a kto-to zhdal do utra, on postoyanno odin, kogda prihodit vesna.
I naverno, nikto ne znaet, chto nas zhdyot vperedi.
Inogda v zhizni tak byvaet. Zhdi, zhdi.
Novaya vesna, novye mechty.
I opyat' domoj ne vernyosh'sya ty.
Noch' perevernyot list kalendarya.
Nichego vesnoj ne byvaet zrya
When
Winter leaves
The spring wind sings, it drives you crazy, doesn't let you sleep at night
And you
Were dancing with another
While someone was waiting until morning, he is always alone, at spring.
And probably no one knows what the future holds for us.
Sometimes live is like this. Wait, wait.
New spring, new dreams.
And again you will not be back home.
The night will turn over the calendar sheet.
Nothing happens in vain during springtime.