Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - Голубоглазая

I write to you, blue-eyed,
Maybe the last letter,
None of it you do not tell,
For you it is written.

The Court goes on, and our process comes to an end,
And the judge passes sentence:
The maximum term is assigned to me,
Rejoices old prosecutor.
I've heard that you, blue-eyed,
You do not go out for a walk,
I've heard that you, blue-eyed,
All insist that other'll wait.

Chorus:
Only somewhere, day after day
You still crying outside the window,
Grey rain still pours and pours,
Your friend is no longer enough.

You enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, my beautiful,
Do not you ruin my youth.
In order for the two were happy,
I let go of your love.

Chorus.