Текст песни Любэ и Никита Михалков - Не для меня

Not for me the spring will come,
Not for me Don overflow:
And the girl's heart clogged
With delight the senses is not for me.

Not for me blooming gardens,
In the valley grove blossoms,
There nightingale spring meets,
He will not sing for me.

Not for me, not for me,
Not for me, not for me.

Not for me forge a horse,
The wind plays a mane,
He beats his hoof and does not know -
His forge was not for me.

Not for me comes Easter,
At the table all relatives gather.
"Christ is risen!" - Pour from the mouth,
On Easter day is not for me.

And for me, a piece of lead,
He vopetsya white body,
And bitter tears will flow,
Such a life, brother, waiting for me.