Old my love...

Vladimir Gerun

Old love my spring,
When I again shall see you,
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …


Lived in Vorkuta, - far city,
Dispatch on a life those ways,
The destiny, - you in Vologda has scattered us,
As though to us a footpath - a way to find …
The destiny, - you in Vologda has scattered us,
As though to us a footpath - a way to find …



Old love my spring,
When I again shall see you,
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …


Anything on light will not change,
As to me on a life did not carry,
And the ground all turns and spins,
To all my misfortunes to spite …
And the ground all turns and spins,
To all my misfortunes to spite …


Old love my spring,
When I again shall see you,
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …
In a life waits it is time already autumn,
To us to get warm it is necessary at a fire …