Текст песни Руслан Тохтахунов - Колыбельная

This morning in your cradle,
Sleeping baby so sweet in pastels.
Suddenly the cold thought will wake
That he will no longer be near
And the smoke room will be filled
It will be painfully unbearable

At-in:

Behind the window go rains
You wait a bit
On the sadness alone with
Night night guest
Will not stay with you
Soothe, pushes
Maybe somebody else

Of course you live in our world
Lonely closed in the apartment
And I did not think and did not know
That he lost him forever
And the smoke room will be filled
It will be painfully unbearable

At-in:

Behind the window go rains
You wait a bit
On the sadness alone with
Night night guest
Will not stay with you
Soothe, pushes
Maybe somebody else

Maybe you are not to blame
What happened to you once
And you go to bed
What is called your cradle
And the smoke room will be filled
It will be painfully unbearable

At-in:

Behind the window go rains
You wait a bit
On the sadness alone with
Night night guest
Will not stay with you
Soothe, pushes
Maybe somebody else (SAD)