Текст песни Петр Налич - Не для меня придёт весна

Spring will not come for me
Don’t spill for me.
There the girl’s heart will beat
Delighted feelings are not for me.
And the girl’s heart will beat
Delighted feelings are not for me.
Gardens don't bloom for me
In the valley, the grove blooms
There the nightingale meets spring,
He will not sing for me.
Brooks do not murmur for me
Flowing with diamond jets
There is a maid with black eyebrows
She is not growing for me.
Not for me flowers bloom
Blossom rose fragrant color.
Tear a flower, and it wilts -
Such a life is not for me.
Easter won't come for me
The whole family will gather at the table of relatives.
"Christ is risen!" will flow from the mouth -
Such a life is not for me.
And for me, a piece of lead,
He cries into a white body--
And bitter tears will shed
Such a life, brother, is waiting for me!