Текст песни Иван-Кайф - Цыганская баллада

Nor fire on the shore
Not a single star in the sky is clear
How many years I was looking for my star,
And found her - went out
Narin, on-Nari-Narinat
Narin, on-Nari-Narinat
How many years I was looking for my star,
And found her - went out
How many years I have roam out
Songs sang for pale brothers
And handed over to Russian doctors
Blood her gypsy
I traded I will be the will on the treason house
And freedom steppe - to the Russian passport
And live, cuckoo, among black raven,
And trying to karca
So put me, rum, under dry aulh
Throw me, roma, stones and clay
And for the fact that I threw one fate,
And for the fact that I threw another
And I will go on the road, where the hell did not go,
And there will be no way any warmth, nor
It will be me for the fact that I forgot
About the star of his gypsy
Nor fire on the shore
Not a single star in the sky is clear
How many years I was looking for my star,
And found her - went out