Текст песни 4. Аня Воробей - Над запреткой туман

Over zapretkoy fog, mist
Rain like beads in shiny thorn
And in my heart the pain of old wounds,
And the soul of the weather hurts

Where are all those that loved us,
Who gave us the once flowers
Those whom we at an early hour,
Kiss awakened in love

Remember us, only children and mother
Happy birthday telegrams not send
We do not hold patience,
Only a few years go, go

We need to forgive sins,
But we ourselves forgive you
Oh, you Russian peasants,
You now have a business class

Over zapretkoy fog, mist
Rain like beads in shiny thorn
And in my heart the pain of old wounds,
And the soul of the weather hurts

Remember us, only children and mother
Happy birthday telegrams not send
We do not hold patience,
Only a few years go, go