Текст песни Алла Горбачёва - у беды глаза зелёные

We woes green eyes ,
Not easy, is not spared .
With his head bowed go ,
Blame and hide the view .
In the tender I'll go ,
And cry over him.
Who pain such invented ,
And for that I need this pain.

I did not think , just so happened
On the fate and malice .
Do not you shirt embroidered ,
What would I have liked you.
And do not you go with me by the arm ,
Of the guests, you go home.
And you can not even my cloud
Sail across the sky above you .

In our time we met ,
Weddings played for a long time .
For you to be the odd man out ,
I ever meant to be.
Night, night glowing ,
Son- grass rustling .
We woes green eyes ,
Incorruptible look .