| | @TLuchshe netu togo tsvetu	@TBlanter M.      Isakovskiy M.@TTretyak N.@LRUS Luchshe netu togo tsvetu,
 kogda yablonya tsvetyot,
 Luchshe netu toy minutyi,
 kogda milyiy moy pridyot.
 Kak uvizhu, kak uslyishu -
 vsyo vo mne zagovorit,
 Vsya dushamoya pyilaet,
 vsya dusha moya gorit.
 
 Myi v glaza
 drug drugu glyanem,
 Ruki zharkie
 spletyom,
 I kudane znaem sami,
 Slovno pyanyie bredyom.
 A krugom sadyi beleyut,
 A v sadah bushuet may,
 I takoy na nebe mesyats,
 hot igolki podbiray.
 
 Myi bredyom
 po tem dorozhkam,
 Gde ne koshena
 trava,
 Gde iz serdtsa
 sami rvutsya
 Nezabvennyie
 slova.
 Za rekoy garmon igraet,
 to zalyotsya, to zamryot,
 Luchshe netu togo tsvetu,
 kogda yablonya tsvetyot.
 
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 kola [email protected]
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