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v gorod prikhodit vecher
za oknom uzhe tretiy denʹ noyabrʹ
ya zazhigayu svechi
predo mnoy fotografiya tvoya
snova i snova pamyatʹ
vozvrashchayet menya v te dni, v te dni
snova i snova ya grushchu o nikh
snova i snova pamyatʹ
vozvrashchayet menya v te dni, v te dni
snova i snova ya grushchu o nikh
proshchay naveki poslednyaya lyubovʹ
proshchay naveki, i net pechalʹney slov
iyulʹskiy vecher, lyubimyye glaza
i nashu vstrechu vernutʹ uzhe nelʹzya
nas poznakomil sluchay
i ya dumal, chto on schastlivym byl
mne by ne veritʹ luchshe
a ya vstretil tebya i polyubil
skazochnyy prazdnik leta
byl prekrasen i chist, kak ty, kak ty
yarkoye solntse, travy i tsvety
skazochnyy prazdnik leta
byl prekrasen i chist, kak ty, kak ty
yarkoye solntse, travy i tsvety
proshchay naveki poslednyaya lyubovʹ
proshchay naveki, i net pechalʹney slov
iyulʹskiy vecher, lyubimyye glaza
i nashu vstrechu vernutʹ uzhe nelʹzya
proshchay naveki poslednyaya lyubovʹ
proshchay naveki, i net pechalʹney slov
iyulʹskiy vecher, lyubimyye glaza
i nashu vstrechu vernutʹ uzhe nelʹzya
Goodbye Forever
Evening falls in the city
It's already the third day of November outside
I light the candles
In front of me is your photograph
Again and again, memories
Bring me back to those days, those days
Again and again, I mourn for them
Again and again, memories
Bring me back to those days, those days
Again and again, I mourn for them
Goodbye forever, my last love
Goodbye forever - there are no sadder words
July evening, beloved eyes
And we can never go back to our meeting
Fate brought us together
And I thought it was a happy thing
I shouldn't have believed it
But I met you and fell in love
A magical summer holiday
Was beautiful and pure, like you, like you
Bright sun, grass, and flowers
A magical summer holiday
Was beautiful and pure, like you, like you
Bright sun, grass, and flowers
Goodbye forever, my last love
Goodbye forever - there are no sadder words
July evening, beloved eyes
And we can never go back to our meeting
Goodbye forever, my last love
Goodbye forever - there are no sadder words
July evening, beloved eyes
And we can never go back to our meeting