Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Я девчонка еще молодая, А душе моей - тысячу лет

Broken, broken wings,
Quiet pain his soul cramped.
Cocaine silver dust
All roads are covered with snow mine.

Steal I did not know how,
In the bazaar taught thieves.
And for that I sang them songs,
These songs are a far country.

Begin golden days
Thieves love impenetrable.
Ah, you, my horses crows,
Black Crow - my horses!

Paved with such sledge rugs
Tapes woven red mane.
Carried uncharted dalyu
And you Pick him up on the fly.

We went from the curse of the chase,
Come on, my little one, sobbing.
We will not give out black horses,
Voronoi they no longer catch up.

Quietly weeping guitar strings
My Dumas sad response.
I'm still a young girl,
And my soul - a thousand years.

Broken, broken wings ...
Quiet pain has reduced his soul ...
Cocaine silver dust -
All roads are covered with snow yours.