Текст песни И. Аллегрова - я несла свою беду

I bore his misfortune
By spring the ice .
Bummer ice shower
insulation,
Stone under the water went ,
A problem , though heavy,
But over the sharp edges of the detainees ,
But over the sharp edges of the detainees.

And that's the trouble with the addition of the day
Seeking light on me,
Next to it are rumors
With rumors ,
And I'm not dead -
Knew naked willow ,
And with quail quails ,
And with quail quails .

Well just who told him ,
My lord ?
Only gave me, gave me
Spill the beans .
And passion is not himself ,
He went after me ,
And behind him trouble with rumor linked ,
And behind him trouble with rumor linked .

He caught me caught up ,
Embraced in his arms raised .
And behind him trouble in the saddle
Grins .
After all, he could not stay ,
There was only one day,
And the trouble forever barred detainees,
And the trouble forever barred detainees.