Алексей Шевченко - Печаль моя
текст песни

My sadness ...

My sadness is full of you
And in midnight silence -
I will touch you again with my hand
When you get to me ...

My sadness, like the waves in the sea -
Then suddenly surpasses, then subsides;
My sadness is not bad,
And at night it does not get tired.

My sadness is like glare of light ...
And in my dark room
They will light the poet's spark in the soul -
Memories of her.

O this world of memories!
How hard it is for me to get along with him ...
It has a dream of trembling desires in it
Among enchanting paintings;

In it is both delight and inspiration,
And pain, and horror, and longing;
In it, the feelings and thoughts are funny,
Fantasies Stormy river.

My sadness, throwing my hands,
Calls to the sky and again -
Ready to withstand all the flour,
Humbly ready to wait again ...

My sadness is invincible,
But by the way, I'm not struggling with her ...
Everything that remains of the beloved -
My unrealizable sadness ...

My sadness will stay nearby,
When others all leave;
She doesn't need anything anymore
She will not be betrayed ...

My sadness - I captivated my heart ...
And indestructible, like a wall;
She can’t get anywhere -
The soul is forever ill for her.

Words, vocals, arrangement: Alexey Shevchenko
Music: Notre Dame de Parise