收听 Tretyakov Arthur - Убегает детство

[Verse 1] The summer rain is washing, The apple trees are trembling in the puddles. Mom is ironing my shirt, And the clock in the corner is speeding up. [Chorus] Childhood is running away in the summer, Childhood is running away in September. It's impossible to catch up, it won't return, It's already in our past. [Verse 2] The clothes are drying on the line, And the starling is singing in the soda. I'm holding my childhood in my hands And waiting for my mother to call me. [Chorus] Childhood is running away in the summer, Childhood is running away in September. It's impossible to catch up with it or bring it back, It's already in our past. [Verse 3] In our schoolyard, Everything is still the same as it was back then. It's impossible to catch up with it or bring it back To our school years. [Chorus] Childhood is running away in the summer, Childhood is running away in September. You can't catch up with it, it won't return, It's already in our past. [Chorus] Childhood is running away in summer, Childhood is running away in September. You can't catch up with it, it won't return, It's already in our past.