Текст песни Валерий Леонтьев - Белая ворона

Livni summer otpeli, otplakali,
And once in The cold night
The flock of black crows identical,
She was born the daughter of an idle.

Negligence, proud, brave,
But her name was ugly.
Because she was white.
Not like all crows.

And then we decided to crow brothers
The trial of a white sister inflict.
Seven nights they thought they were arguing
And it decided to blacken.

Negligence, proud, courageous
They swim in the marsh mud.
And now it's black dress
Until his last breath wear.

If we are black,
And Whether you're black.

She resentment zabilasya,
Wept, my soul is light.
And tears of dirt otmylasya,
I became again such as it was.

Negligence, proud, brave,
Defenseless, like my heart.
As the mists of autumn white,
Not like all crows.

If we are black,
And Whether you're black.

A flock of black crows, rabid,
My feathers are not trampled in the dirt.
Am I to blame that white,
I was born with such a born ?!