Текст песни И. Буслаев - Где ты грусть моя...

Where are you silent my incomprehensible
Hands are warm not extended,
Where are you kinda, moderately notable
Dreams random are not deceived ...

Streaming you I have a daylight in broad day
Got the friends of black envy,
Even in the wind, do not blew fires-
From the old days to the eternal attack ..

I will look at you as a piece of earth,
In the native lips stuck
I will catch everything to the bottom about your fate
As if the teeth of the tooth loosened.

You crazy from nights with me
And someday yes you will be drunk.
You give the keys, saying: "You are now mine,
And to the great-grandfather stay here "!

Shame and timidity suddenly scatter away.
I will rent a veil with precious shoulders,
You will give me a little night.
Before the morning, the moon will have a spin of us ....

Do not Ori, soul! I'm so neme ...
Kohl is given to the fate of God will meet ...
In the meantime, we welcome the night ...
Not a shiny eye in the flour we will immediately ...