Текст песни Бавыкин Юрий стихи Евгений Евтушенко - Эта женщина любит меня

This woman loves me
And he does not cut ropes to another.
This woman is ruining me
by the fact that he loves me as he does not.
Her work is alien to her,
And my comrades are alien.
I will not say that this is enmity,
After all, enmity is still a feeling.
She just doesn't care, she doesn't care
This is childish cruelty.
Well, and how much God gave her!
Both talent and the rarest subtlety,
Unusual and strange features
Inspired, her face is invented.
Only God did not give her kindness, -
Too lazy because of old age, apparently.
But someday in silence
Taking out weary earrings
Suddenly she will remember me
And her eyes will become wet.
Will be sad, quietly bowing his head.
Let her be sad, she will not lose her
With this woman I have,
Never, nothing will happen.