Текст песни Неизветный исполнитель - Уж ты ветка бедная

Oh, you poor branch , where you swim ?

Beware , unhappy , will enter into the sea !

 

They do not cope with the stormy waves ,

As a poor orphan with human pride .

 

Overcome , fierce , as you no bother !

Far umchit you, branch, beware !

 

- What to beware of me ? - Vetkin was the answer. -

I have posohshaya , in my life there .

 

From native trees wind tore ,

Suppose now that carries me somewhere , he wants to shaft .

 

I did not protivlyusya , I wish that ,

After a birthmark little tree did not grow together again .