Текст песни Кад Годдо - 7. Вчера

If you had not turned dusk,
Not vyparhnuv the open window,
I had not been looking for you in the cold alleys,
Believed to have: we were lucky to be with you,

 But nothing is now. The last day of autumn,
 What is dear to me for a sweet sorrow,
 He goes away, replaced by blizzards ...
 That's why I dearly yesterday.

Like a bird losing her wings
Unable to speak, and now - cry.
And nothing now do not regret,
Still, when something so sad.

 But nothing is now. Knocking on the door of a snowstorm.
 And on the table burning candle,
 Remind me: why are we so wanted?
 And why is dear to me yesterday?