Текст песни Музыкальный коллектив Петра Налича - Ах, зачем эта ночь...

Ah, why this night
Was so good!
Would not hurt his chest,
Not suffer the soul.
I loved her,
Loved dearly,
And it's love
Looks so cold.

Tra-la-la la-la-la,
Once again, tra-la-la,
And it's love
Looks so cold.

Do not like it
The end of my life,
And with disgrace, to spite me,
Walked down the aisle.
Have not seen it,
As I stood in the church,
Leaning against the wall,
Sobbed inconsolably.

Tra-la-la la-la-la,
Once again, tra-la-la,
Leaning against the wall,
Sobbed inconsolably.

Waltz swept,
Fun the whole house:
I'm in your closet
Making his way with difficulty.
I took a sharp knife
And pierced his chest,
Let my bride
Bury my dead body!

Tra-la-la la-la-la,
Once again, tra-la-la,
Let my bride
Bury my dead body!

(They brought it home - it turned out he was alive!)