Текст песни Мария Степаненко - Кто любимых лишен- мертв...

Who is your favorite deprived - is dead
Paid tribute to the war
I look into the distance from the wall
Where the rain erased the horizon

...... Yun
you whom, widow waiting for?
I'll answer - called rain
listening to the rustle and the sound of the strings

This bitter life of women
See you pain - hide
Let wet and heavy cloak
Harder is moan

On the ground it is not considered wounds
I catch a knock at the gate
If someone comes suddenly
Let it be here at least wait

Waiting cargo distance
All a bit gloomy
You know, tomorrow and in my path
Will you wait? - Smile - Yes.

Paid by the war, what
Only at the heart of the call is
This bitter life - debt
Listen to the quiet night rain ...