Текст песни Николай Некрасов - Как ты кротка, как ты послушна...

How are you a mantle, like you obedient,
You are glad to be his slave,
But he hesitates indifferent,
Sad and cold soul.

And before ... do you remember? Young
Proud, arrogant and beautiful,
You played themselves
But he loved, loved then!

So the autumn sun - without clouds
Standing, not hearing, on the lazories,
And in the summer and through the dusk storm
Throws a life-giving beam ...