Текст песни Неизвестен - Детство не вернуть - Вячеслав Тюльканов

The forgotten old yard. Like a wounded bird.
Swing in the yard From childhood corner
Deserted all around the homes of sad faces
Can not hear children's laughter and the yard alone
Aaaaaaaaaa
While we are young, we expect a miracle
It seems to us that let them fly faster
And childhood is very sorry sometimes do not notice
We grow older and go away forever
Aaaaaa uooo aaaa
Like birds from the nest, we'll flit out of the house
Each of us has his own way in life
And the pictures that we store from a children's album
Remind us that childhood can not be restored
Do not give back
We can not return our childhood