One, two, three - the summer passes and the planet rotates.
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Autumn is drowning in bright colors, drawing us like a fairy tale.
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You and me, smile friends; |
stars in the sky, which is scattered
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Fall into my palms - we will remember this time.
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Chorus:
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket! |
All the best with us!
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket!
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The calendar changes faces, promises everything will come true -
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And it's already green, on the road familiar to us.
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In the heart, in the dance, it will spin again, next to all those who we need.
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Don't be shy, be closer - we're going to walk on the roofs!
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We go for a walk on the roofs.
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Chorus:
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket! |
All the best with us!
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket!
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One, two, three - winter brings. |
We will ask her to leave,
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So that everything blooms in spring and love flies around.
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You and me, smile friends; |
stars in the sky, which is scattered
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Fall into my palms - we will remember this time.
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Chorus:
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket! |
All the best with us!
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket!
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
|
Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket! |
All the best with us!
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
All the best by yourself, with your own hands
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Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na! |
And the stars in your pocket! |