Текст песни Юлия Зиганшина - Вечерний звон

Evening ringing, evening ringing!
How many doom, he brings.
About young days in the edge of native,
Where I loved where the father's house.
And how I am with him forever
There was a ringing for the last time!

No longer younger to me bright days
Spring deceptive mine!
And how many people are now alive,
Then cheerful, young!
And strongly their grave sleep
Do not hear the evening ringing!

Lie and me in the ground is raw!
Hanging a dull one for me.
In the Valley, the wind will distribute
Another singer will pass on it.
And I'm not me, and he will
In meditation to sing the evening ringing!