Текст песни Пальма, забросай меня - осеннею листвой

Muses: M.Tariverdieva
SL: V.Kirshona

I asked the ash, which is my favorite,
Ash did not answer me, shaking his head.
I asked poplar: & quot; Where is my beloved? & Quot; -
Poplar threw me fall foliage.

I asked the autumn: & quot; Where is my beloved? & Quot; -
Autumn I said rain.
In the rain, I asked where is my favorite,
Long tears pouring rain outside my window.

I asked a month: & quot; Where is my beloved? & Quot; -
Month disappeared in a cloud - did not answer me.
I asked the clouds: & quot; Where is my beloved? & Quot; -
Cloud melted in celestial blue ...

You're my only friend, which is my favorite?
You tell me where has disappeared, you know where she is?
A friend said the devotee, a friend said, sincere,
Was your pet was your favorite,
I was your favorite, and became my wife.

I asked ash...