Текст песни Крупеня И.И. - Плач души

Listen to me my mom
My silent and quiet motive
This wound in my chest
Taking part of the separation with you.

Everything is nearby and far away
No pigtails, curly curlers,
Tanned, arms to the elbow,
And all my life awaits me ahead.

The fontanel barely began to wander,
But it flows, it flows from the heart,
Covering his eyes with tenderness
And does not give a sigh of pain.

Everything entered, everything fell into the cage,
And to whom it all to tell.
Every day to me, as if familiar
Every hour I would return back.

Lay my flaxen curls
Your present for all of me,
Here I will pray now
You accept my bow forever.

The fontanel barely began to wander,
But it flows from the heart flows.
Covering his eyes with tenderness
And does not give a sigh of pain.

You listen to me my mom
Where the song got me
My wound in my chest
In an unfamiliar distance called.