Engine Dolmatovski The sing of spring

Everything around turned blue and green,
The water in the streams began to bubble and sing.
All life flowed according to the laws of spring,
Now there is no escape from love thing

And meetings are rare, and expectations are long,
And looks are anxious, and speech is confused.
I would like to cancel partings among
But without partings there’s no meetings used

Love will not let anyone go emptiness
Nightingales sing above every window.
Love is never cituate without sadness,
But it is more pleasant than sadness without love.