˳òî â³äë³òàº,
Ñâî¿ æîâò³ êðèëà ðîçïðàâëÿº,
², íàïåâíî, ñï³âຠï³ñí³
Ïðî ñîíÿ÷í³ äí³.
˳òî â³äë³òàº.
Éîãî ñåçîí ïîâèíåí çàê³í÷èòèñü.
Íà çåìëþ îñ³íü íàñòóïàº.
Íåìຠ÷àñó, ùîá ñïèíèòèñü.
˳òî â³äë³òàº.
Ñîíöå ñâîº òåïëî âòðà÷àº.
Ïîëÿ ïîâí³ ïøåíèö³.
Çåìëÿ ÷åêຠíà äîù³.
˳òî â³äë³òàº,
Àëå íå ñóìíî ðîçëó÷àòèñü,
² ñêëàäíîñò³ íåìàº.
Âîíî ïîâèííî çíîâó ïîâåðíóòèñü.
˳òî â³äë³ò຅
[b]Summer flies away[/b]
The summer flies away,
She spreads her yellow wings
And probably she sings
About sunny days.
The summer flies away.
Her season has to end;
The Autumn takes the land,
There’s no time to stay.
The summer flies away.
The sun is loosing heat.
The fields are full of wheat.
The ground waits for rains.
The summer flies away.
But don’t be sad to part,
It isn’t very hard.
She will return again,
The summer flies away...
àäðåñà: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=593425
Ðóáðèêà: ˳ðèêà êîõàííÿ
äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ 13.07.2015
àâòîð: *Êàññ³îïåÿ*