Текст песни Екатерина Болдырева - Синенький скромный платочек

Gave me a dove birthday scarf
  Modest little blue handkerchief
  And he said, I got a far way, I want to get you berёg
  My humble little blue handkerchief

  And I eh not young, and I eh not good
  Oh, little blue handkerchief modest
  Blue my glazonki, azure soul
  And modest little blue handkerchief

  How can I not grieve
  Separation fierce inhabited, and the wolf howl fit
  But I know will warm
  My handkerchief that I had to give
  My cute

  Birthday without tears, but the next day carried away
  Blue cold trolley
  Something my dove, now longing heart rattles
  How blue is cold trolley

  I write about what he does not know, but I write and curse
  His hideous handwriting
  And for all the letter five times running away squeeze
  My humble little blue handkerchief

  And the time is creeping
  As a very well-fed snails, as if to spite
  I does not send emails pretty
  And patience is exhausted girlish

  My dear,
  Beware, I get tired of waiting and she to you nagryanu
  Oh, little blue handkerchief modest
  Not kazhi loves nevermind, I read in clever books
  It does not tolerate single

  Well, if you, my dear, there is found a girlfriend
  Oh, little blue handkerchief modest
  Strangle you, bastard, but would fall under the arm
  My humble little blue handkerchief