Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Косы - Максим Щербаков и Екатерина Путинцева

It was or was not,
Do not judge me today.
One can see, I burned in vain,
It hurts the heart - a wild beast.
Rasplela black braids.
My white skin.
On the threshold of 20 years.
What have I done?

You stole me a black crow,
He ripped at the seams white dress.
Well, I believe, I went
Bold. A bold I, brave I am.

showered a pile
Memory days distant.
Tin il gold
Engagement rings.
Rasplela black braids.
My white skin.
And on the threshold of 30 years,
But what have I done?

And you stole my black crow,
He ripped at the seams white dress.
Well, I believe, I went
Bold. A bold I, brave I am.

It was or was not,
Do not judge me today.
We see nothing, I burned
It hurts the heart - a wild beast.
Rasplela black braids.
My white skin.
On the threshold of 40 years,
But what have I done?

And you stole my black crow,
He ripped at the seams white dress.
Well, I believe, I went
Bold. A bold I, brave I am.