Текст песни Жанна Бичевская - Сухой бы я корочкой питалась

Dry crust I ate,
B cold water I drank,
You have, my dear, admired
And I was happy with age.

You told me to cut down a little room cozy,
Wherever I could while away the century,
Come thou to me even for a minute,
You, my dear, I'll wait.

And if you see me you will not go,
So I do not need a little room.
You told me to cut down a plank coffin -
The tomb will I one.

When will God leave
I rasproklyatoyu with destiny?
Kohl here on earth we can not meet,
On the palate, we meet with you.

Dry crust I ate,
B cold water I drank,
You have, my dear, admired
And I was happy with age.