There, where the maple rustles above a river wave we Spoke about love with you Has flown about that maple in a field the haze And love wanders as dream by the side has passed Пр. And the love as as dream,And love as dream And love as dream by the side has passed dream, And love to Heart it is very a pity, that happened so. Drives an autumn in a distance of cranes a jamb. To four winds grust´-grief раздам. This summer to us will not return again. Пр. Will not return again, will not return again this summer to us again will not return. There is nothing now for you to go. There is nothing now me flowers to give. You could not save up love of mine. Порасло a grass a place of ours встречь. Пр. Has become over with a grass, has become over with a grass Has become over with a grass a place of ours встречь.