Текст песни Николай Караченцов и Ирина Уварова - Мы в садовников играли

We played in gardeners ...

Do you remember the world of one-story old yard?

We seemed a very important children's game.

Everything then seemed secret,

Everything seemed non-random.

Our garden bloomed and approached

It's time for our youth.

I was born gardener

I didn't become angry.

All the flowers are fed up,

I looked at you.

We played in gardeners

We chose each other,

And it seemed in fact

That fate is solved.

OUR GAMES MANDROWED WITH THIS DORY PORS.

It became a long-story multi-storey childhood Old courtyard.

And in the subway at the transition

Someone suddenly comes to me,

Unfamiliar and familiar

Begins the conversation.

I was born gardener

I didn't become angry.

All the flowers are fed up,

I looked at you.

We played in gardeners

We chose each other,

And it seemed in fact

That fate is solved.

You know, remaining the same

Your voice and look.

As if we broke up yesterday

Not a century ago.

As if not in the subway we are at all

And on the street is not autumn,

We play gardeners

And our old garden blooms.