Singer: Yuri Antonov

Do not pick the flowers, tear,
Let it be more colorful Land
And instead of bouquets give
Cornflower,
Nezabudkovy
And camomile field!

It does not matter in my eyes, not longing,
And irritated with sudden sadness,
Well, let you far, far away,
Well, let me alone, so be it!

Don't tell me "goodbye".
I remember how we met,
I spent the whole day in sorrow,
The evening boded anguish.
Don't tell me "goodbye".
I remember how I found it
Eyes that by chance
Looking for summer in the snow.
Don't tell me goodbye don't tell
In the eyes again frankly look
Warm heart, I beg of you, in this difficult hour.
No idea how I will live without you.
My fate is now in the balance:
I the castle was built on sand.

Our town is divided by the river,
Very different its shores.
I live on one, but you, on the other,
On the high Bank on the steep.
I live on one, but you, on the other,
On the high Bank on the steep.
Spring what was
What days have come!
What offended you,
Why we broke up!

You Wake up at the crack of dawn
We with you will celebrate
Birthday of dawn.
What a wonderful world, look!
What a wonderful world!

Over the ground up the dawn,
The herbs in the zone of mean winds
Day after day, day after day, day after day.
The cunning weave
Laughter, tears, successes, doubt -
This life, this life, our life.

Life plays hide and seek with us,
Yes and no - words-puzzles
This world, this world, wonderful world.
Time separates often
Those who gives us happiness,
This life, this life, our life.

I want this song
This song is not ended,
And, her hearing, you asked:
"Not if my name came up?"

Further life by opening me wide open,
You come, spring is beautiful.
Birds in the sky chirp: "Anastasia",
Herb echoed: "Anastasia."
I'm happy that I conquered the power
Those eyes cornflower blue.
Lips with a soft whisper: "Nastya",
Heart echoes: "Anastasia."

I'm going to meet you dewy meadows,
Joy falls on the shoulders of the yellow winds
Know you wait somewhere, love of power,
In the midst of flowers and summer, in the middle of happiness.

I'm going to meet you on the grass ringing,
I'll give you the night the real
To the stars it shone and eyes sparkled,
So we with you dreamed, and dreams all come true.

This memory again from dawn to dusk
Restlessly flipping through the pages
And I dream all night in the snow bullfinches,
In the white frost red birds.

We choose the path,
Go to the dream,
And we must not collapse
Way anywhere.
And is a step to go -
Puts time trail.
The way back
From life just yet.

Believe in the dream believe in the dream
Believe in the dream rather
Believe in the dream believe in the dream
In the goodness of people
Believe in the dream, as in beauty,
Believe me ever,
Believe in the dream believe in the dream
Believe in your dream and go!