Текст песни Андрей Ковалев - Берёзка

White birch, my cute,
There is no girl in the world better than she.
But she does not look in the direction of my
White birch, I love her.

Tell me, birch, how to explain to her
That without the eye of your loved ones no longer live.
White birch outside the window is silent,
And my heart from the longing hurts.

Pr-in:
White birch, white birch,
You break, native, sad sadness.
White birch, white birch,
Forgive you, native, I love her.

White birch, my cute,
If you love, you don't need words.
In the sky goes the stars, soon a new day,
The soul melts the shadow lightly.