Текст песни Котуйская История 4 - 09 Передача

She stood here since six in the morning
A cold wind howled unbearably
Well, where are you, where the June heat
She brought a parcel for her son

But there is no end at the turn of the
As there is no end in sorrow and misery
She would go home alone again
She alone, with her wind and bad weather

Suddenly it came Colonel
It led, picking up a transmission
He Said, "Well, that's where I found you."
How else could it be otherwise.

"After I have your son for three days
On the left will help to bring out the
Do not say, do not have anything
After all, any - will not bondage. "

She watched him leave
Not young springy gait
The cold wind blowing wind circled
And someone's face crashed into the grid.