Текст песни Инна Желанная - Hе такой сегодня вечер

Not this morning now ,
To weave white
The braids of brown belt.
Not a holiday today ,
To hand - in pearls ,
To beads - patterns .

Not so tonight,
To steaming pies
For fun but a feast .
And so now it is night ,
As to the first cocks
I do not see stars in the sky .

And now this night ,
What's up in the morning
I povyplachu all the tears .
And now this night ,
What I sing to my mother
Lullaby dumb .