Текст песни COAL - Я несла свою беду

I bore his misfortune
By spring the ice .
Bummer ice - soul insulation,
Stone under the water is gone.
And the trouble is though hard -
And for the sharp edges of the detainees ,
And for the sharp edges of the detainees.

And that's the trouble with that day
Seeking light on me.
Rumors with her with rumors .
And I'm not dead,
Knew naked willow
[ Yes, even with quail quails ] - 2p

Ktozh of them said to him ,
My lord -
Only gave me spill the beans .
And passion is not himself
He went after me ,
[ Behind him trouble with rumors linked .] - 2p

He caught me caught up ,
Hug , arms raised ,
Beside him in the saddle trouble grins ...
But he could not stay -
There was only one day,
And the trouble is forever barred detained
[ A trouble forever barred the detainees ] - 2p