Bol unesla pokoy, I davno molchat chasyi, I uzhe kotoryiy den Zhdesh ego naprasno tyi, Lyubimogo, dalekogo, Zhdesh den i noch, Serdtse tvoe plachet bolyu Nad gorem tvoim. Serdtse ne plach! Noch tvoya kolyibel, On ne pridet, nikogda ne pridet - Net dorogi nazad k tebe. Serdtse ne plach! Pust na Zemle - poteri, Vechna lyubov tvoya! Lyubov... Robko ukroyut snega Dorogu pered domom tvoim, Ne zhdi, chto podruga - zima Povstrechaetsya s nim. Tam net zimyi, vesnyi tam net - Tam tolko noch, Serdtse tvoe plachet bolyu Nad gorem tvoim. Serdtse ne plach! Noch-tvoya kolyibel, On ne pridet, nikogda ne pridet - Net dorogi nazad k tebe. Serdtse ne plach! Pust na Zemle- poteri, Vechna lyubov tvoya! Serdtse ne plach...
Dolgie dni s toboy Gde-to v dalekih snah moih. Plach so mnoy, noch, I vozmi vse pechali! Serdtse ne plach! Noch-tvoya kolyibel, On ne pridet, nikogda ne pridet - Net dorogi nazad k tebe. On ne pridet Plachet serdtse i zhdet Tebya net bolshe Vernis, proshu, lyubimyiy, Nu gde zhe tyi, ya gibnu! Proshu, ne plach pri boli, Hochu tuda, gde tolko noch i on, Hochu k nemu! Serdtse ne plach... On ne pridyot net dorogi nazad Serdtse ne plach... Serdtse ne plach... Ne zhdi ego tam tolko noch Serdtse ne plach... Serdtse ne plach... On ne pridet net dorogi nazad Serdtse ne plach... Serdtse ne plach... |
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