Spring time is coming
Happy and gay,
Spring time is bringing
Nice day and way,
Spring time is blooming
Proudly and nice
Sweet sounds of morning
Ring from the skies.
Lilacs are spilling
Sweet scent to breeze
Roundly are flying
Birds, honeybees.
Meadow is sprouting
Colours of green
Robin that's singing
Freely is seen...
Why do I sorrow
Living with pain?
World my is narrow
Life seems in vain
Why do you left me
Nothing to win
Worse you can't be
Cruel Misheling!