Текст песни Алёна Скок - Рождённый в неволе

A sunrise over the river bright light burst
In girls born in the zone patsanёnok
Devonka sang a lullaby to her son the night :
& quot; Sleep, my boy 's favorite , beloved son ! & quot;

She sang , and tears rolled down her cheek -
& quot; We'll be together , so that there did not happen
Do you still have my mother because very young
It's just I'm a bit of grief gray ... & quot;

Smocks grow up , not to put on growth
Forgive my mother at public walls ...
You - born in captivity , but not in the imperial palace
Stripped my mother mountain - without guilt guilty.

But it behind the back of the hard cry rang out :
& quot; rendezvous is over ! & quot; - Goodbye hour interrupted
And the girl whispered goodbye to his son:
& quot; Do not be afraid , my dear , I will not leave ! & quot;

A sunrise over the river bright light burst
In girls born in the zone patsanёnok
Devonka sang a lullaby to her son the night :
& quot; Sleep, my boy 's favorite , beloved son ! & quot;