Текст песни В.Дьяконов и Н.Кусакина - Завтра, после уроков

"Tomorrow, after school" - so familiar words,
Clouds float across the sky island,
And a nice separation, because again
Tomorrow, after school, we walk alongside.

We call childhood the brightest sometimes
"Tomorrow, after school" - a childhood password.

Tomorrow, after school, we are in a movie wrap,
Zamir happiness in the session day.
In kinobudke mechanic ray include live
And start dancing motes over your head.

The content of the film realizing a third,
One may look at each other,
In the dark auditorium, leaning to the backs of seats,
Elbow elbow can touch the whole session.