Translation of the song lyrics Стая - Татьяна Буланова

Стая - Татьяна Буланова
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Стая , by -Татьяна Буланова
Song from the album: Стая
In the genre:Русская эстрада
Release date:31.12.1998
Song language:Russian language
Record label:Студия СОЮЗ

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Стая (original)Стая (translation)
Все белым бело, поле замело, дрянь погода и часы бегут, нас больнее бьют год от Everything is white, the field is covered with snow, the weather is rubbish and the clock is running, we are beaten more painfully from year to year.
года. of the year.
Нам погоня в след не уйти от бед, и петляя через нелюбовь, и шальную кровь, We are chasing the trail not to get away from troubles, and winding through dislike, and crazy blood,
мчится стая. the flock is running.
Припев: Chorus:
Я бегу бегу через немогу в стае, по родным полям и большим снегам в стае. I run, I run through the sickness in a flock, through native fields and large snows in a flock.
Вечность да любовь, но прольется кровь вишней, уходи беда, талая вода жизни. Eternity and love, but blood will be shed like cherries, go away trouble, melt water of life.
Нет дорог назад, но глаза горят, ноет рана в этой гонке стай крикнуть: «Не стреляй» шансов мало. There are no roads back, but the eyes are burning, the wound in this race is aching to shout: "Don't shoot" there are few chances.
Резкий взвод курков всех ночных стрелков вновь охота, сердцем не понять просто A sharp platoon of triggers of all night shooters is hunting again, it’s not easy to understand with the heart
убивать — их работа. killing is their job.
Припев: Chorus:
Я бегу бегу через немогу в стае, по родным полям и большим снегам в стае. I run, I run through the sickness in a flock, through native fields and large snows in a flock.
Вечность да любовь, но прольется кровь вишней, уходи беда, талая вода жизни. Eternity and love, but blood will be shed like cherries, go away trouble, melt water of life.
Я бегу бегу через немогу в стае, по родным полям и большим снегам в стае. I run, I run through the sickness in a flock, through native fields and large snows in a flock.
Вечность да любовь, но прольется кровь вишней, уходи беда, талая вода жизни.Eternity and love, but blood will be shed like cherries, go away trouble, melt water of life.
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