Любэ - Сирота казанская - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I have no one but my motherland. Yes! I have no one except the wind.

Oh, let them pray for me, an orphan, father. You pray for me, pray for me,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-yes-yes-yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-da-da Yes.

Oraster Kazan! Rise in life spite!

Grandfather died in a civilian - lucky.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-yes-yes-yes,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-da-yes.

I have nothing but honor and conscience. I have nothing but honor and conscience.

I have nothing but old insults. I have nothing but old insults.

Oh, but what to grieve for, everything will probably get settled. Oh, but what to grieve for, everything will probably get settled.

Yes, and I want to believe, but the soul does not tell. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-yes-da-yes-yes-yes ...

Oraster Kazan! Rise in life spite!

Grandfather died in a civilian - lucky.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-yes-yes-yes,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-yes-yes-yes,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-yes-yes-yes,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-da-yes.

I have no one, and there is no one to bow. I have nothing, and there is nothing to wave.

Oh, yes, the cherry-crook rolls down the path. And not the man I am to tear the soul,

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-yes-yes-yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes-da-da-da-da-da Yes.

Oraster Kazan! Rise in life spite!

Grandfather died in a civilian one.

The Kazan orphan, the night is dark, Kazan orphan, poor country.