Текст песни Александра Стрельченко - Страдания

We were rodnyashenkoy
Between two white birches .
The river was running fast
From my tears combustible .

Sit something nice, next to me ,
Nava on the shoulder .
Pent up my chest ,
A perfect serdechiko .

You zealous , not Noah ,
But when nice sitting with me .
You then , my heart , knitted ,
But when mils will go home.

We parted zabavochkoy
In the field on tropinochke
Alu tape torn
On two polovinochku .

All the songs I have sung ,
Yes, there are two more .
These songs I rodnyashenke
I sing alone .