Kroshka Moya
Kroshka moya ya po tebe skuchayu
Ya ot tebya pis'ma ne poluchayu
Ty daleko i dazhe ne skuchaesh',
No ya vernus', vernus', i ty uznaesh'...
Chto ya daleko ya po tebe skuchayu
Ya ot tebya pis'ma ne poluchayu
Ty daleko i dazhe ne skuchala,
No ya vernus', vernus', chtob ty uznala.....
Chto ya daleko ot tebya....
Ty obeschala napisat', obeschala rasskazat',
Kak zhivesh', kak tebe tam ploho
Ty obeschala dolgo zhdat', i stradat'
I sgorat' ot lyubvi, no eto nevozmozhno!
Net, net ni strochki ot tebya
Ni slovechka ot tebya, zrya poveril ya tvoim priznan'yam
Da, mozhet eto bylo zrya, mozhet eto bylo zrya
Ty prosti, nu chto zh za nakazan'e..
Kroshka moya ya po tebe skuchayu
Ya ot tebya pis'ma ne poluchayu
Ty daleko i dazhe ne skuchaesh',
No ya vernus', vernus', i ty uznaesh'...
Chto ya daleko ot tebya....
Chto, chto esche proizoshlo, stol'ko vremeni proshlo
Ty ne edesh' ne zvonish', ne pishesh'
Da, mozhet byt' tvoe pis'mo zateryalos', ne doshlo
Napishi esche razok, ty slyshish'?
Vse, vse otlichno u menya doma zhdut menya druz'ya
Govoryat, chto ty po mne skuchaesh'...
Vot, vot devchonki, tak vsegda
Zhdet soldat ot vas pis'ma, a dojdet 100 raz perechitaet...
Kroshka moya ya po tebe skuchayu
Ya ot tebya pis'ma ne poluchayu
Ty daleko i dazhe ne skuchaesh',
No ya vernus', vernus', i ty uznaesh'...
Chto ya daleko ya po tebe skuchayu
Ya ot tebya pis'ma ne poluchayu
Ty daleko i dazhe ne skuchala,
No ya vernus', vernus', chtob ty uznala.....
Chto ya daleko ot tebya....
My Little One
My little one, I miss you
I don't receive letters from you
You're far away and don't even miss me
But I'll come back, come back, and you'll know...
That I'm far away, I miss you
I don't receive letters from you
You're far away and didn't even miss me
But I'll come back, come back, so you'll know...
That I'm far away from you...
You promised to write, promised to tell
How you're living, how bad it is there
You promised to wait long and suffer
And burn with love, but it's impossible!
No, not a line from you
Not a word from you, I believed your confessions in vain
Yes, maybe it was in vain, maybe it was in vain
Forgive me, what a punishment...
My little one, I miss you
I don't receive letters from you
You're far away and don't even miss me
But I'll come back, come back, and you'll know...
That I'm far away from you...
What else happened, so much time has passed
You don't come, don't call, don't write
Yes, maybe your letter got lost, didn't arrive
Write one more time, can you hear me?
Everything's great at home, friends are waiting for me
They say you miss me...
That's how it is, girls, always
A soldier waits for a letter from you, and when he gets it, he reads it a hundred times...
My little one, I miss you
I don't receive letters from you
You're far away and don't even miss me
But I'll come back, come back, and you'll know...
That I'm far away, I miss you
I don't receive letters from you
You're far away and didn't even miss me
But I'll come back, come back, so you'll know...
That I'm far away from you...