Текст песни Наталія Май - Тополя

Poplar
1
I will go out into the field, there is poplar,
Poplar tell about his misfortune,
Fell in love with the boy, eyes cornflower
And now its not find peace
Fell in love with the boy, eyes cornflower
And now I find peace.
2
That boy cute,
That dear boy.
Only his eyes are blue, not my destiny.
Poplar Tell me what to do,
My Dole Dole, unhappy I,
Poplar Tell me what to do,
Dole is my unhappy I
3
Ask the wind demand of the sun,
As love to forget and blue eyes,
Empty spaces breeze, the sun goes behind a cloud
And the branches of poplar tends carefulness,
Empty spaces breeze, the sun goes behind a cloud
And poplar stands in sorrow.