Текст песни Мария Лучина - одна беда

Two birch trees near the road
Two soldiers' lonely
The sun set over the village
Only they sadly

The house clocks cuckoo
Do not crumpled pillow
On the bench at the gate
No one is waiting for Accordion

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Two birch trees near the road
Two sisters sad
Like svechechki stand
Wait a war of their soldiers

No one in this world
Only one reveler-wind
Branches thin oppression
Yes does not pass

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Indian summer flies
Two birch freeze
In girlfriends at the temples
Gossamer hair

And the closer the winter frost
All the evil dark night
And in the light does not go off
A favorite and there is no

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa

Sadness birch porch
And neither witty nor letter
And for two one trouble
Wormwood yes quinoa