Текст песни Дороги Меняют Цвет - Что ж ты шепчешь

Why are you whispering wind rush ?
Not otherwise loved the night fisherman
And now crying
Without waiting for his wife at home ,
Well, little children ,
Remembering his father in silence
Weave a network of line

Well yes you on rye fog?
Not otherwise loved steppe Cossack
And now crying
Without waiting for his wife at home
And does not understand
Well from what her eldest son
In the courtyard of horse saddles

Oh, broke into a dance dance,
Not otherwise loved me the sky ,
Yes , no one cries
the evening came together to remember ,
And in the morning forgotten
What do tramps
For writing craft
Tales were yes