Текст песни Иван Кучин - Черный Ворон

Ivan Kuchin

Black Raven
Oh, black raven , not spinning,
Fly heart is beating .
And the mother's mother say ,
What son would not return home alone .

In a strange land forever gone ?
Obscurity eh sunk in bad weather ?
Say yes gash spree ,
And I was drunk , frozen in the snow .

Do not talk only about me
About the truth that to me became
What is my dissolute life
In the damp dungeon broken.

Oh, black raven , not spinning,
Fly heart is beating .
And the mother's mother say ,
What son would not return home alone .