Текст песни Мария Пахоменко - Разговоры

ropinka narrow winds
Through the snow along the fence .
I walk , and the well
Women gossip about me .

Chorus:
Talking, talking ,
Word to word stretches .
Discussions subside soon,
And love will remain.

Vaughn even my mother became alarmed ,
Now do not take trouble .
Oh, how could I, as decided
Alien Man to lead ? ..

Well , talk, talk ,
Strangers and relatives .
In all blame and reproach
One me, one for me.

I'll live in the sun clear
Without lowering the head,
As soon as you were not afraid
Hurried into the language of the rumors .