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Перевод
Where the poppy is red
These are the old days, the old days
You won't return there, won't return there,
Where the poppy is red
There your voice had once sounded
And even today, after some years
You can still hear the echoes of the words, their shadows
Don't recall the days, old days
You can't still look for these places
Where the poppy is red
There your voice won't greet with its warmth
Nothing will revive it, these days are wiped off by the time
They wander between the trees
Where the poppy is red
There your voice won't greet with its warmth
Nothing will revive it, these days are wiped off by the time
Only your thoughts - they wander between the trees
MAGDA.
billy.kauli✕
Czesław Niemen: Топ 3
| 1. | Dziwny jest ten świat |
| 2. | Sen o Warszawie |
| 3. | Чорнії брови, карії очі (Czornyje browi, karyje oczi) |
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