Текст песни Юрий Черкашин - Поздняя весна

Late spring

(author - Yuri Cherkashin)
(from the series - "Songs of Kharkov")

Covered with lush cherry
Already, the plum blossomed.
Alas, all deadlines have passed long ago,
But there was no heat.

There’s a long-standing alarm in my heart
Like cold from the land of snows.
It seemed like a long road
A few steps left.
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Chorus:
A couple walk along Sumskaya
And on a thermometer plus five.
I’ll drink a cup in the Theater
And I won’t wait for anyone.

Now I have no one else to look for
I'm not in a hurry already home
In my late spring
In my late spring
Such late spring.
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Long left this city
I didn’t know anything about him
And now my ambulance carries me
At the crossroads of all beginnings.

No, I'm not afraid of reproach,
And let not everyone understand me.
I have not been here for half my life
A few minutes left.

Chorus:...

Well, here’s a meeting under the clock,
But we managed to forget everything.
And somewhere out there under the skies
A thread broke between us.

We felt cold in the spring
Like mannequins behind glass
And with a diverse crowd
You disappeared around the corner.

Chorus:...