Текст песни Жека - наливала да не поровну, уходила радость в сторону...

soul may drink over the edge,
And in spite of the fate of the right to know.
Pours but not equally
Gone joy aside,
Where he was rising bitter Trin - grass.

Days of the hill and around the forest,
And there is the bird that nests are not vёt
Explain to me pestrokrylaya
Waiting Is there beyond the forest honey.
Or maybe someone in the sky - is waiting.

You Kukui cuckoo in the blue silence
What I still remained on the ground,
Do not be sorry, but you just do me a cuckoo Kukui
And when I'm where the - where the - there
I tell you for each day will give triple
Songs that rain tear will leave in October.

Bated, and all was quiet,
A cuckoo not begin to report,
With branches in the thickets of the ragged,
And my fate is,
It is not regarded by anyone in advance.

You Kukui cuckoo in the blue silence
What I still remained on the ground,
Do not be sorry, but you just do me a cuckoo Kukui
And when I'm where the - where the - there
I tell you for each day will give triple
Songs that rain will leave a tear in October

You Kukui cuckoo in the blue silence
What I still remained on the ground,
Do not be sorry, but you just do me a cuckoo Kukui
And when I'm where the - where the - there
I tell you for each day will give triple
Songs that rain will leave a tear in October

You Kukui cuckoo in the blue silence
What I still remained on the ground,
Do not be sorry, but you just do me a cuckoo Kukui
And when I'm where the - where the - there
I tell you for each day will give triple
Songs that rain will leave a tear in October

Jeka - Cuckoo