Текст песни Аркадій і Маліка - Разлука

And haze will come from all the swamps from all the gorges
And a merry whip will whistle over a piebald pair
You will sing your longing flying into the darkness alone
And I alone will cry the old song

Parting is the eternal enemy of loving dreams
Parting is the midnight thief of happy midnight
And only the earth from under the wheels and not to hear because of the thunderstorms
Neither your swords, nor our tears, nor a word for help.

What misfortune are doomed from century to century,
What need do we pay tribute to when we say goodbye to the dear ones?
And why does this reality give us such dreams,
What is the wondrous light above the sad songs?

Maybe we can't open our happy hands
Perhaps we can unharness our horses for ever ...
But the north groans, the south calls,
And again the wheels are a farewell knock
And now fate is broken suddenly
Oh, the opposite versts!
And now fate is broken suddenly