Текст песни Вера Матвеева - Баллада о бегущей воде

My beloved had forgotten me,
blame for fast water.
He gazed into the jet stream,
and the water ran, clanking.
And he went to fetch water stream,
you will go for water - never come back;
catch it, you can not keep,
as she runs away, ringing.

Say you to me, fast water:
years behind the mountains ahead -
uzhel gone forever cute,
do not wait for it, do not find?
I'll throw a wreath into the water of the herbs -
Catch him, Bring him back.
Say smiled sent you,
sadness about not saying anything.

And just hope you do not rush
leave me, leave me:
we listen to the silence of the night,
as the water runs off, ringing.
And life will go for water flow,
no gates, no gate.
On the mound of fresh fog falls,
and the water will flow, ringing.

Spring 1974