Текст песни Денис Третьяков - Деревья качаются без ветра.

Oncoming the day my son,
 And he fell asleep at the table.
 We decided with my father
 Give our last respects .
 And here you are in the flowers ,
 Smartly dressed .
 Trees sway , without wind .

Jesus Ivanov
 Mohammed Petrov ,
 And Sidorov Buddha
 From the 5 th & quot; A & quot;
 Exams passed ,
 Written off each other ,
 Well you Losers always was.
 Trees sway , without wind .