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Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Вот, юноша ходит в печали и в горе.
И валится книга у парня из рук.
Вторую неделю он с девушкой в ссоре.
Она не звонит и не пишет.
И вдруг…
There are many professions of good and important,
But I do not change my shoes for anything!
I'm in friendship with everyone, and everyone is waiting for me.
And everywhere I sing this song!
chorus:
Open quickly, open quickly!
The postman of the door, the postman of the door!
He brought you letters, he brought you letters!
From relatives and friends, from relatives and friends!
From fathers to sons and fathers from children.
And from the faithful loved ones in love.
Open quickly to the postman of the door,
Smile, friends, postman!
Now, the young man walks in sorrow and in sorrow.
And the book falls from the guy's hands.
The second week he is with the girl in a quarrel.
She does not call or write.
And suddenly…
All day I walk along the streets noisy.
I am not frightened by the cold or the heat.
And people are not without reason expecting me-
They often come with happiness!
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