Текст песни Алла Баянова - Прощай, мой табор

Gypsy life and customs of old ,
As those songs that we sing .
Under the roar of the strings to the sound of guitars,
Life is to burn, live in vain .
I say goodbye to you now , I , Gypsies ,
And a new life leaving you .
Do not remember me, Gypsies !
Farewell, my camp , I sing for the last time !

Gypsy camp leaving ,
Pretty me orgy live!
What's new life is waiting for me , I do not know ,
And at last there is nothing to grieve .
Today I have fun with you , Roma,
And tomorrow, I do not have - just go to you ...
Do not remember me, Gypsies !
Farewell, my camp , I sing for the last time !