Lyrics Любе - Ночь яблоком стучит в окно

There was a time, I was poor,
And a superfluous copeck ...
There was enough copper for food
Only, just.

There was a time, I was cheerful,
For no reason, just like that ...
So many seats were worn out
At railway stations in cities

The night knocks on the window with an apple,
And in the district the birds are screaming ...
I know, I know, I know one thing -
I was young, and now the old man
I was young, and now the old man

There was a time, I'm on business,
The rest is grass ...
Here and the years have whistled,
My head started to soar.

The garden is noisy, I will go out to the garden,
I'm up to the trees for a while,
To feel the cheek with pleasure,
The cold of the damp bark.