Текст песни Евгений Дятлов - Элегия

Wicked song ! How painful outraged
You breath of my soul to the bottom!
Before dawn in the chest shaking , aching
This song - this song alone.

And singing given torment
It was sweeter charm of sleep ;
To die like every sound ,
Heart chest seemed cramped .

But with the dawn potuhnul fever melodious
And the soul zatihnula to the bottom.
In the depths of the soul illumined
Only the smile of your mouth is visible .
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Sl. - And Fet .
Mus . - Eugene Dyatlov .