Текст песни Grimwind - Для Меня Вы Не Созданы

To me, you do not create

poems - Dariona

Our horses had long been saddled
And bugler blew us camping.
Ah, Madame , for me, you have not been established .
Is Red sunrise over the river .

I 'm going over to where herbs
Wind blows lead crazy .
I say goodbye to a loved damoyu ,
So whisper after me & quot; God be with you & quot ;.
  
Bitter tears to your eyes roll
Hussar on twisted epaulettes .
Do not call you home , and did not have enough
So why Is Red Dawn .

You mouth kiss me in silence ,
But my eyes cry & quot; Go back ! & Quot ;.
Oh, madam, you are to love another .
Whom God gave a quiet life .

And I also , perhaps, as you know,
I bind you do not want
You praying quietly mindful,
Before the icon lit candles .