Текст песни В. Байков - ...нелегко быть женой музыканта...

I do not have a wife,
This place is vacant.
I know: not easy
Being the wife of a musician.
In Cheryomushki house
It rented apartment.
Soup cook at night
And I compose poems.

I do not have a wife,
The house has a lot of space.
I have no one to lead
Hateful disputes.
Is it only with you,
At the dawn of falling asleep.
And with them as to the fate of
Arguing - what nonsense.

I do not have a wife.
Who is behind this judge?
I do not have a wife
And probably never will.
Go to visit friends,
Visiting friends,
unselfish love
And it is not aiming at the wife.

I do not have a wife,
This place is vacant.
I know: not easy
Being the wife of a musician.
Life goes on, as there was.
What luck, then not very much.
And his wife ... What wife?
... Location daughter.