Текст песни Вперше Чую - Горе - не беда

Woe - it does not matter if the sea water is not
Pure water with opaque eyes
Here, the flow so that no meaning, no trace
And even beauty does not save our banner

Here, every house in the night light
A little shy, a little accurate
Shelter cards in the heat of passion
The higher the rate, the lower the starts

A thin thread if you lie and temporarily
Boshe not alone - it's less than a couple of
Here White Widow dazzling rights
Life as Trin-Trava, dunesh in the banner - rise sail

Here, every house in the night light
Not verbose without dot
Shelter cards in the heat of passion
The higher the rate, the lower the starts

Direct, a direct relationship ..

I believe in miracles, yet the voices of
Those who turn back is not questioned ..

Here, everyone has their own head and track
The strings and accordion, the city and chariots

Here, every house in the night light
A little shy, a little accurate
Shelter cards in the heat of passion
The higher the rate, the lower the starts

Direct, a direct relationship ..