Текст песни Заплатки - Горюшко

Footage I am my sadness, embroidered patterns
Dropped in darkness candle bitter droplets tears
I flew my soul in the distance, but everything did not fly away
My dear, you do not feel sorry for me
You're away from you, you can see it.

Chorus:
Outdown Guliusko, and I will hang on the wall
Patterns, buttons, torn edge
Well, Gorushko, did not want happiness to us
Now Visi, burn out.

In winter, it will change color, in the spring will come down patterns
And will unwind every mark in the bitter love of my
I do not know how many years the color loses the grief
Probably while I look after
The outgoing tenderness of your.