The Bird of Happiness

A Chicken BarbecuedЦыплёнок жареный
Ah! Tania, Tania, TanechkaАх, Таня, Таня, Танечка
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The bird of happiness from tomorrow
Has come jingling her wings.
Will you choose me
Will you choose me
The bird of happiness from tomorrow?

There's so much silver in the starry sky!
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday
Better than yesterday
Better than yesterday
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday.

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.

Tomorrow's morning will come...
Someone else will be the first but not me
Someone else but not me
Someone else but not me
Will compose tomorrow's song.

There can be no dance without fire
And there is hope living in my heart...
Will you choose me
Will you choose me
The bird of happiness from tomorrow?

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.

The bird of happiness from tomorrow
Has come jingling her wings.
Will you choose me
Will you choose me
The bird of happiness from tomorrow?

There's so much silver in the starry sky!
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday
Better than yesterday
Better than yesterday
Tomorrow will be better than yesterday.

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.

Tomorrow's morning will come...
Someone else will be the first but not me
Someone else but not me
Someone else but not me
Will compose tomorrow's song.

There can be no dance without fire
And there is hope living in my heart...
Will you choose me
Will you choose me
The bird of happiness from tomorrow?

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.

A guitar is ringing somewhere...
A trustworthy heart will keep its love
The heart will keep its love
And the bird of luck
Will fly away again.