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Югослk... Lyrics
Над вечерним Дунаем разносится
Белый цвет, белый цвет, белый цвет. И на память мелодия просится, Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет... Но расстаяли птичьими стаями, Нашей песни простые слова. Ты уходишь в огонь Югославия! Без меня! Без меня! Без меня! За ночь под свинцовым градом, За то что меня нет рядом, Ты прости сестра моя - Югославия! За смерть под дождем весенним, За то что не стал спасением! Ты прости сестра моя - Югославия! Черноглазой девчонкой растерянной, Ты стоишь на другом берегу. Но добраться до этого берега Не могу, не могу, не могу. Над вечерним Дунаем разносится Белый цвет, белый цвет, белый цвет. И на память мелодия просится, Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет, Прошлых лет... За ночь под свинцовым градом, За то что меня нет рядом, Ты прости сестра моя - Югославия! За смерть под дождем весенним, За то что не стал спасением! Ты прости сестра моя - Югославия! Nad vechernim Dunaem raznositsya Belyi tsvet, belyi tsvet, belyi tsvet I na pamyat melodiya prositsya Proshyh let, proshyh let, proshyh let... No rasstayali ptichimi stayami Nashei pesni prostyye slova Ty uhodish v ogon Yugoslavia! Bez menya! Bez menya! Bez menya! Za noch pod svintsovym gradom, Za to chto menya net ryadom, Ty prosti sestra moya - Yugoslavia! Za smert pod dojdem vesennim, Za to chto ne stal spaseniyem! Ty prosti sestra moya - Yugoslavia! Chernoglazoi devchonkoi rasteryannoi, Ty stoish na drugom beregu. No dobratsya do etogo berega Ne mogu, ne mogu, ne mogu. Nad vechernim Dunaem raznositsya Belyi tsvet, belyi tsvet, belyi tsvet I na pamyat melodiya prositsya Proshyh let, proshyh let, proshyh let... Za noch pod svintsovym gradom, Za to chto menya net ryadom, Ty prosti sestra moya - Yugoslavia! Za smert pod dojdem vesennim, Za to chto ne stal spaseniyem! Ty prosti sestra moya - Yugoslavia!
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03-01-2009
A white flower floats on the evening Danube
And the melody of the passed years requires the memory
But simple lyrics of our song faded away as flocks of birds
You leave in the fire, Yugoslavia!
Without me! Without me! Without me!
For the night in the rain of leads
For that I'm not by you
You, forgive me, my sister, Yugoslavia!
For the death in the spring rain
For that I wasn't helpful to you
You, forgive me, my sister, Yugoslavia!
You stand on the other shore as an black-eyed girl at a loss
But I never can get to that shore
A white flower floats on the evening Danube
And the melody of the passed years requires the memory
For the night in the rain of leads
For that I'm not by you
You, forgive me, my sister, Yugoslavia!
For the death in the spring rain
For that I wasn't helpful to you
You, forgive me, my sister, Yugoslavia!
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08-17-2007
White, white, white
And my memory recalls a melody that pleads
From the past, from the past, from the past
But the flocks of birds bid farewell
Our songs are mere words
You jump into the fire, Yugoslavia!
Without me! Without me! Without me!
Over the night beneath a hail of lead
Over the fact that I'm not nearby
Forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!
Over the death beneath spring rain
Over the fact that I never became a saviour!
Forgive me, my sister - Yugoslavia!
As with a confused black-eyed girl
You stand on another shore
But to reach this shore
I'm unable, I'm unable, I'm unable
In the evening, the Danube flows
White light, white light, white light
And my memory recalls a melody that pleads
From the past, from the past, from the past
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04-09-2007
White color, white color, white color.
And for memory the melody asks,
The last years, the Last years, the Last years...
But bird's flights,
Our song simple words.
You leave in fire Yugoslavia!
Without me! Without me! Without me!
For a night under a lead hailstones,
For that that I was not present beside,
You forgive my sister - Yugoslavia!
For death under a rain spring,
For that that did not become rescue!
You forgive my sister - Yugoslavia!
The black-eyed little girl lost,
You cost on other I protect.
But to reach this coast
I can not, I can not, I can not.
Above evening Danube it is carried
White color, white color, white color.
And for memory the melody asks,
The last years, the Last years, the Last years...
For a night under a lead hailstones,
For that that I was not present beside,
You forgive my sister - Yugoslavia!
For death under a rain spring,
For that that did not become rescue!
You forgive my sister - Yugoslavia!
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