Spring garden is empty,
But the birds sing it.
Sing and like, crying,
Spring Wake up!
Spring Wake up!
And the voice of the bird is beautiful,
Sounds different way.
Who sings beautiful,
And the birds all sing as if in chorus.
And the singing of birds, ylisela spring,
Swollen buds, leaves blossomed.
Climbed the first grass,
Spring woke up, like she was in hibernation.
Trees dressed again,her outfit,
And every leaf branch covers.
Birds hide their houses,
And the wind evils.
He was angry at nature,
And tears of the trees of the weak leaves.
Then again zavoet, and then subside,
And again he will go back to the desert.
Chirik V.V.CENTURIES 18.04.2011 10:50
Spring Wake up
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