Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Эту женщину напрасно

This woman was in vain
Loved you forever:
This woman is not a holiday -
This woman - the trouble.
Black Whirlwind over the black depths
Walks, waves fingering,
This woman does not like,
But will not release you.

Do not look for the stamp,
Getting her in the harem,
Her sleepless nights
Do not invent poems.
Forget about those lips,
Glorious life ruining.
This woman does not like,
But will not release you.

Whatever you give, it will not be enough,
Not moderate this zeal.
Will be forever with anyone
Share this woman.
People laugh at you,
Gossip loud pipes.
This woman does not like,
But will not release you.

The sun moves in a circle,
The leaves fall on the grass.
You're looking for a girlfriend,
And found a widow.
Descendants will beat the drum,
The fate of your grieving.
This woman does not like,
But will not release you.