Текст песни Волшебное трио - На степи молдаванские

Sergey Darwin
Alexei Kovalenko
Eugene Klyus
Rough reh!

At the steppes Moldavanskii
All night the moon looks
Ah, only gypsy life
Carelessness and is free

Beckon in gave passer
Gypsy fires
Come soon, my comely
The carpet tents

There's not distort the soul
Concerns are being driven away
Hungarian Gypsy
Meets camp night

And hurt heart hurts
Chase sadness and anger
Night Dance burning
Steppenwolf dashing melody

Yes, let bi

Roma racked her chest
In love, he swears
My betrayal Forget
I love you Manon

And a night the moon
Guitars do not fade moan
That seven-stringed crying
That heard ringing tambourine

Yes, let bi