I saw the house again,
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Where the first years passed:
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There the walls are covered with moss,
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The windows were cast with a rainbow.
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Everything is in the dust, and it became me
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So sad, sad in silence…
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I went to the garden - there is a deaf, wild,
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Everything was overgrown with grass.
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Not that it used to be,
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And only the inscription "Veronica",
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On the lime cut into the penalty,
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I told my eyes about that money!
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Grow, grow strong, trees,
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As a living monument, get up,
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And lift up the inscription to heaven,
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And to the sky the inscription - "Veronica"!
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The more you go days, nights,
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That's why the name is higher!
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Veronica!
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Translation:
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I see a distant land again,
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Where the first years passed:
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There the walls are overgrown with moss,
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The rainbows on the glasses have cooled down.
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And everything is in the dust, and it happened to me
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So sad, sad in silence…
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I went out into the garden - it's deaf, wild,
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It has long been overgrown with grass.
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And there is nothing that has faded,
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And only the inscription "Veronica",
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As if in the heart, on the bark
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Tell me about that time!
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Grow, my garden, green forever,
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Like a living monument, get up,
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And raise the inscription in the sky,
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And the inscription in the sky - "Veronica"!
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The more days go by,
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The higher the name of the flight!
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Veronica! |