Текст песни Раиса Нурмухаметова - На третьей справа от Луны...

The third right of the moon nekoshenoy star
Lives sadness my strings , like in a small nest .
The sadness of the string - the sister of the gods of heaven gently.
Breast - mountain clouds , I rarely vizhus with it .

Sometimes , however, sometimes , to the end of Christmas
The old woman - cute star will give me the right .
Sadness descends and then we sing softly ...
None of the neighbors had never seen us together .

But long songs on earth can not stand it ...
Goodbye sadness ! .. And again, I stick out the window .
Not because I slyvu fun and wonderful ,
What I can not boast ethereal sadness ?