Текст песни Юрий Антонов - Закончились короткие каникулы

How much light as heat
Present these three weeks!
Everywhere we looked into the eyes
Wild flowers good.

And do not remember how many times
The stars of the sky fell to the happiness,
This happens infrequently on the ground,
Just where is, where are they now?

Happy time flashed and passed,
Even after a short vacation.
It's unfortunate that we then love is not called,
Love is not called, but only called out.

Pull the thread gray rain,
Behind them come after a snowstorm.
Are these three weeks
Stay somewhere behind?

And do not remember how many times
The stars of the sky fell to the happiness,
This happens infrequently on the ground,
Just where is where they are now ...

   Happy time flashed and passed,
   Even after a short vacation.
   It's unfortunate that we then love is not called,
   Love is not called, but only called out.