Валя Фёдорова - Поражение
текст песни

There was a festival of defeat yesterday

Threw a coat and went out

My shadow ran fast

So that it was not heard



Accept my defeat

To the joy of yourself

I became a shadow quickly

You don't follow her

Don't go, don't go



In the evening, the air is gray

The city is not native

Lights shine so dimly

You became a completely alien to me

You became at all at all



Accept my defeat

To the joy of yourself

I became a shadow quickly

You don't follow her

Don't go, don't go