Разлука [Razluka] [English translation]

The parting: I'm departing,

The foreign land awaits.

No one will separate us

Except the wet soil grave.

No one will separate us

Except the wet soil grave.

All birds and all canaries

Are singing with lament.

They send me off, my darling,

The parting is at hand.

They send me off, my darling,

The parting is at hand.

Why should we part forever?

Why should we live apart?

Why would not we get married

And live in love, my heart?

Why would not we get married

And live in love, my heart?

• Artist:Nautilus Pompilius
• Album:Разлука