Текст песни Михаил Круг - Я горько рыдаю

The process is completed and you took out something I wanted to say me -
I was whispering excitedly lips, but my heart could not guess.

And my friend Andruha sobs like a child, and opeker Kutsenko was so happy
I buried bitterly, I'm bitterly suffering - no one grows freedom back.

Friends condemned and gave the reserve, deprived of freedom for ten and five,
And they counted me dangerous, and sentenced me to shoot me.

And here I am sitting, waiting for a shooting, and I think the Duma on my gaze:
To see the old woman my mother in front of death and this girl about which I sing.
To see the old woman my mother in front of death and this girl about which I sing.