Текст песни Криница - Не для меня придет весна

Not for me the spring will come
Not for me Don overflow
And my heart with joy clogged
With delight the senses is not for me

Not for me gardens bloom
In the valley blooming grove
There nightingale spring meets
But he sings not for me

Not for me running streams
Ran diamond jets
There maiden with black eyebrows
It grows not for me

Not for me the church bells
Circle of relatives all gather
"Christ is risen ! " Pour out of the mouth
Easter day is not for me

And for me, a piece of lead ,
He's white body vopetsya
And bitter tears poured out -
Such a life , brother , waiting for me !