Текст песни Георгий Хостикоев - Кажуть все мине

I do not know hto, grіshnik chi saints,
My love stealing.
Mav bi gold, generously used to pay
Dwellers vіn її vіddav.

Prispіv:
It seems to be all mine - the words ale.
Tee navchi mene, our yak Happiness vryatuvat.
It seems to be all mine - Ale ti do not cry,
Pam'yatay Me and our dolenku Probach.

Not my love brought bіdu,
Yak grіm s yasnih heaven.
Svіtom edit god, I Yogo znaydu
I vіn vіddast you.

Prispіv 2 Razi

Translation:

I do not know who the sinner holy il
I stole my love.
Gold would have generously used to pay,
That he gave her.

Chorus:
They say that everything goes - but it's all words.
You teach me how to save our happiness.
They say that everything will be - but do not you cry,
Remember me, and forgive our destiny.

Not my love brought trouble,
Like a bolt from the clear skies.
The world is ruled by God, I'll find him
And he will give you.