Текст песни Александр Розембаум - ПРОВОДЫ

Month-rival in love Prince melts over the porch,
Swooped clouds siroteet house.
In the wide field, evil side
Mourners husband Paul at war.

he fell in the chest, forgetting the mind:
Well you say, so little of my husband I stayed?
Only two and remember is the night-night,
Oh, where are you, my dear, - turtledove screams.

And throwing off his knapsack, he embraced his wife:
For you I am going to fight a war,
For grandparents, with the hut, but for dear region,
For small rebyatok, but a loaf of bread.

Oh, are you sore upon the share shed blood on the front.
Proschevayte, Paul, if we meet again ...
Kohl luck will then come back alive,
Well, no - that I be forever young.

On the track, the wind blew the thread,
And the gate sat a raven black.
This day happened many years ago,
For churchyard young soldier disappeared.
This day happened many years ago,
I do not come back until now the soldiers ...