Текст песни Сергей Певний - Нам не дано предугадать

We are not given to predict
That this night will dream of:
Whom chestnut strand
To whom friends forgotten faces.

Who will be temporary
Casual house, sum, road.
Well, to whom - in the forest Rodnik,
Mother of the mother-in-law.

Do not go out, do not be sad,
Do not try to sail downstream.
All the insults to friends forgive
Do not rush to make decisions.

And I see one thing:
Snow covered with snow;
Embedded window I.
Table covered with cakes.

We are not given to predict
How we will live, what will happen to us;
What will have to dream about
And that from a dream will suddenly become a reality.

Do not go out, do not be sad,
Do not try to sail downstream.
All the insults to friends forgive
Do not rush to make decisions.