Текст песни Изабелла Юрьева - Когда в предчувствии разлуки

When in anticipation of separation
 I tenderly your voice sounded ,
 When laughing , I'm your hands
 In their hands warmed ,

 When the road is light dalyu
 I was lured out of the wilderness ,
 I'm your secret sorrow
 He was proud at heart.

 Before the unrecognized love
 I was in a cheerful farewell hour .
 But , my God, with which pain
 Then I woke up without you .

 What painful dreams
 You broke my rest.
 All you left unsaid
 And nedoslushannoe me .