Текст песни Анастасия Гончарова - Женщина в чёрном

Woman in black, gray hair
The woman in black came again
Woman in black, once again
I meet her here
Woman in black, sadness in the eyes
Woman in black, wolf footprint
A woman in black, I don’t know what to tell her.
And in heaven everything is so quiet
Why are you sleeping in the midst of the graves
No more tears or strength
At mother, at mother
And flowers bloomed on earth
Why are you sleeping in the midst of the graves
No more tears or strength
At mother, at mother
In the mountains of Afghanistan, fate is that rye
Woman in black, trembling throughout the body
Flies to the homeland, flies to the union
200th circle
All that remains of that war
To whom rewards, to whom crosses
Just don’t believe, mother doesn’t believe,
What does not raise a son
And in heaven everything is so quiet
why are you sleeping in the midst of the graves
No more tears or strength
Have a mother, wake up son
And flowers bloomed on earth
Why are you sleeping in the midst of the graves
No more tears or strength
At mother, at mother