Текст песни жила я дочкой милою - жила я дочкой милою

Farewell song

I lived my daughter
In the parent home
And now it all pushed me
I do not know why.
That is hollow, then cold
Ochcha is fog.
Flashed in a gold window
Stoloman.
Ah, your horse is gray in apples -
Hoof on the porch.
How gently eyes brave
Look in my face
And drink innocent
Poam Drink ...
Ah, raspberry collar,
Ah, on the chest sewing!
I lived, allen flowery,
Now I do not know sleep -
Before the light in a close bedroom
Lampad lit.
You ladder long,
How fathers come, come.
Ah, raspberry collar,
Oh, wounds on the chest!
Squeezing a little cross
In the flaming handstone -
Farewell, father and mamma,
My narrowed, sorry!
Today I will leave you
On the bitter life ...
Ah, raspberry collar,
Ah, on the chest sewing!