Текст песни Лев Лещенко - Ястреб

hawk circles in blue,
vestsya over a field of gold,
and I would have to fly in the sky with him,
but suddenly fell to the ground from a height.
grass in the wind perished
the sky looked in my eyes,
and what did you do to me
my bright-eyed beauty.

fuller crystal glass pour my
overcome my sorrow let wine
I do not want to spare what is now
fuller crystal glass pour my
let sink like a stone on the bottom
my sadness, longing for it.

It was different in the century,
everything seemed to me on the shoulder,
but there is a price to any coppers,
so out of pocket life ukachu.
Happiness under a female heel
my poor fellow does not suit
I swam in the sky gray hawks
Now the native land want to drop.