Текст песни Овсиенко - Птица-печаль

The surf moans pitifully, the sunset oozes with blood
So the hateful roll has come for you
You don't go to the pier, the girl is not dispossessed
The black bird of sorrow is nesting in my heart.

Chorus:
The sorrow bird, the sorrow bird is the saddest song
Sadness bird, sadness bird worse than a serious illness
Sorrow bird, sorrow bird, as soon as she starts
A long separation from the seal cannot be avoided.

Your steering wheel was given to you, you never know wheels in the sky
The seagull, well, something called a name, dear to tears
Better shut the window and disappear among the seas
Your white birds with my black bird.

Chorus.