Старый лес [Staryi les] [English translation]

The season in the summer park is over,

The posters are being removed for the winter.

And the old yellow maple will forget

The music it heart here some time ago.

The yellow leafs will become black,

Will fall on round stage where every evening

We came to dance

Thinking that happiness will be forever.

The old forest! We did not realize:

The summer won't be eternal, autumn will separate us.

The old forest! By strip of tarmac

I'm leaving the place of our love,

And the forest is keeping silence.

The water in the river will get an ice crust,

The herbs on glades will become grey.

Maybe somebody who comes here

Will recall all the past,

Two glances will meet and then...

The old forest! We did not realize:

The summer won't be eternal, autumn will separate us.

The old forest! By strip of tarmac

I'm leaving the place of our love,

And the forest is keeping silence.

In spring month the snow will go away,

The old forest will start its season.

Again, as always, from afar

Cars will arrive to this magical forest

From all directions..

The old forest...

The old forest...

The old forest...

The old forest...

• Artist:Laskovy May
• Album:Немного о себе