Текст песни Enej - Енеїда

You don't ask me about my number,
So do not look and get up from your knees!
You don't say those unnecessary words,
No more bowing in greeting.

Chorus:
Maybe you became beautiful - gay, that was yesterday,
Maybe I didn't see how dark it was.
Maybe you were lucky - gay, it was at home,
Come out, see how different it is outside the window.
Then I'll go alone, then I'll go alone,
That is mine, mine, my Aeneid,
You send greetings to Your lips!
You send greetings to Your lips!

Do not forget who wrote those letters,
Don't pour red wine for us.
Don't remember laughing for a long time,
It doesn't matter, because I'll go on by myself ...

Chorus. (2)