Текст песни Алексей Захаров, автор Марина Тихомирова - Не бывает беды чужой

Marina Tikhomirova
There is no trouble stranger
Though there is your guilt,
But once in an honest, reliable peace,
Suddenly you manage to not open the door.
And it shrinks sad inside,
And proshepchesh: & quot; No, not me! & Quot;
When the black wings swirl
Foam clean clear day.
Chorus:
The sky is not visible boundaries,
Only clouds silver.
Who will allow us to share,
Sunlight and heat?
There is no trouble stranger
Though there is your guilt,
What happened is still not with you,
But on your land.
With the sun stood still for a moment,
Will those who are stronger,
Who are your grandfathers fought,
With whom you did not dare to fight.
Chorus
There is no trouble stranger
Though there is your guilt,
What do you let the weak ... no really,
And from the troubles of others aside.
Chorus