“Learn how to treasure love
Treasure it twice as much as years pass by
Love is not relaxing on a park bench
Or a stroll under the moon
Everything will happen: sleet and rain
But you have to live through it together
Love resembles a great song
But a great song is not easy to write.”

Translation

Ñ. Ùèïà÷åâ

“Ëþáîâüþ äîðîæèòü óìåéòå
Ñ ãîäàìè äîðîæèòü âäâîéíå
Ëþáîâü íå âçäîõè íà ñêàìåéêå
È íå ïðîãóëêà ïðè ëóíå

Âñå áóäåò: ñëÿêîòü è ïîðîøà
Âåäü âìåñòå íàäî æèçíü ïðîæèòü
Ëþáîâü ñ õîðîøåé ïåñíåé ñõîæà
À ïåñíþ íå ëåãêî ñëîæèòü”

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