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It will be so

It was all in the white world
People have long been repeated
It was, is and will be again!
But for everyone, for all lovers
The song begins anew
It was, is and will be again
 
It will be so, it will be so,
It will be so, it will be so,
It was, is and will be again!
 
Love has its own laws
The heart of the mind does not listen
It was, is and will be again!
Even in the worst of times
People believe only in the best
It was, is and will be again!
 
It will be so, it will be so,
It will be so, it will be so,
It was, is and will be again!
 
It will be so, it will be so,
It will be so, it will be so,
It was, is and will be again!
 
Let forever crown us
The arrows are sharp without interruption
It was, is and will be again!
How old is love like the sun
True warms us and shines for us
It was, is and will be again!
 
It will be so, it will be so,
It will be so, it will be so,
It was, is and will be again!
 
It will be so, it will be so,
It will be so, it will be so,
It was, is and will be again!
 

bird, birdie

Versions: #3
what makes me sing, bottomless sky, iris-colour,
if i'm happy i sing,if i'm sad, i still sing,
what makes me sing, roses breath, poppy-colour,
maybe godparents wanted me to sing, so i sing.
 
bird, birdie, bird-pearl and...
bird, birdie, bird-pearl and...
 
my song, this sun this people, this sky gave birth to,
when i sing, my childhood makes me warm from afar.
when i sing, i see my future old age,
without asking, in heart enters hidden sorrow.
 
bird, birdie, bird-pearl and...
bird, birdie, bird-pearl and...
 
my song, mounains taugt me, birds whistle,
i think, i started tanking with this songs,
like they say, if swan sings at the end of its life,
let me die singing, what else should i dream of other than this.
 

I'm not hurrying through life

Oh, how long time dragged on in childhood,
Oh, how loudly my heart used to beat.
To me, anyone older than twenty seemed almost ancient.
And every day and night I'd try with effort to grow up sooner.
One day I crossed that border
And looked at myself with a smile.
And here I'm living, and loving life,
I'm not hurrying through my years, which are flying by.
 
Oh, how the edge of the dawn would shine, at twenty.
Oh, how loudly the songs would sound, at twenty.
To me, someone older than forty was something like an old man,
He'd forgotten about happiness, he was often ill, and I pitied him a bit.
One day I crossed that border
And looked at myself with a smile.
And here I'm living, and loving life,
I'm not hurrying through my years, which are flying by.
 
It's a shame that the nights have now become longer,
It's a shame that the calendars have become shorter.
My road spins around, and my friends are walking with me.
Where old age will come, where weariness will arrive, I still don't know.
One day I'll cross that border
And I'll look at myself with a smile,
And I'll live and I'll love life,
I won't start to urge on and hurry through my years.