Текст песни Валентина Толкунова. - А я без Волги просто не могу

Song of the Volga

Composer: Yevgeny Martynov
Author of poetry: Andrey Dementyev

And I'm not the Volga just can not!
As well Raspberry ranyu
Come and sit on the beach,
And shut up near her silence.
It takes me cordially -
What did not come: resentfully il trouble,
And yet she probably realizes
Kohl my sadness is carried away with the water.
And yet she probably realizes
Kohl my sadness is carried away with the water.

As if to molten laziness
The river flows quietly, without waves,
But I know how much excitement there,
And how many forces in the depths of silence.
She does not see his works,
Court shakes and breaks the ice,
And nothing vain promises,
And nothing does not give easily.
And nothing vain promises,
And nothing does not give easily.

And I'm not the Volga just can not!
As well Raspberry ranyu
Come and sit on the beach,
And shut up near her silence.
Where used my fate is not recorded,
I'm going back to the banks of the Volga -
And glad Volga. The beauty and power
She brings to wave my hands.
And glad Volga. The beauty and power
She brings to wave my hands.

And I'm not the Volga just can not ...

Comment: The song is also the title of "I'm not the Volga just can not."