Текст песни Виктор Попов - Кабы нас с тобой

May you and fate bring us together
Oh, merry would go on earth affairs.
Not one would have bowed to us hail,
Oh, my dear, my natural, my rootless brother!
As the last light on the bridge went out
I am the tavern queen, you are the tavern king.
Oath the people to my king
Swear it to the Queen, I will bestow all upon myself!
But you pass over your Neva,
And my hand is over the Moscow river.
I stand with my head bowed
And the lights stick together.
May you and fate bring us together
The bells would work for us.
There would be a ringing on the Moscow River
About the beautiful impostor and her friend.
Having walked, having danced at the hoppy feast,
We would sway, brother, in the night wind.
And the dust would be dusty, white-white ...
If only you and fate brought us together.
But my river and your river
But my hand is yes with your hand
They will not merge, my joy, until
Do not catch up with the dawn.