Текст песни Марина Девятова - Не будите, журавли

Spill Dawn away scarlet color,
Cranes Creek dropping Indian summer.
Ah, Zhuravki not shout in September,
Widows of soldiers in the early days did not wake.
Ah, Zhuravki not shout in September,
Widows of soldiers in the early days did not wake.

Let them go to sleep yet, dozaryuyut,
Although the dream of his soldiers dotseluyut,
Let forget that spring will return to them.
Gossamer gray hair in braids winds.

And the love they store in the heart of the holy,
With the door closed huts - know matchmakers.
And the love they store, hidden in the heart,
Only the songs are not silent - song cry.

But how such a fate not be proud?
We should learn from this fidelity,
Spill Dawn away in a blue sky,
Do not wake cranes widows Russia!
Spill Dawn away in a blue sky,
Do not wake cranes widows Russia!