ПЛАЧ Печальна ночь, Капризен день, И прячет дождь...

CRY
Sad night
Moody day
And hides the rain
Dawn's shadow.
Where they wait
Harvest
I'm leaving,
Do not see off.
Tumbleweed
From the Don to the Angara
Where does the shaman stone sharpen
Chronicler of Baikal.
Tumbleweed
From Lena to the Neva,
Where at dawn a star
I wake up!
Crying, crying
Yes, pour it soon
Crying, crying
I drank into the smoke
Crying, crying
Yes, pour it
Crying, crying
We are sitting well.
Crying, crying
Yes, all over Russia,
Crying, crying
Oh, before the songs
Crying, crying
Wherever the wheels
Crying, crying
No matter how fun.
Wherever you look
Thunderstorm in the eyes
Like a beggar's tribute
Under the image.
Yes from drunken eyes
Things are good.
Burning at a time
As soon as the rain passed.
Tumbleweed
From Ladoga to Onon,
Where is the steppe caster
From the cradle weaved the Bridge.
Tumbleweed
From Shamora to Moscow,
Where is the black poppy on fire
I grew up!
K.E.