Lyrics:
It is not the wind that bends the branch,
Not an oak forest makes noise -
That is mine, my heart is groaning,
Like an autumn leaf trembles.
That is mine, my heart is groaning,
Like an autumn leaf trembles.
The torment has taken me away,
Podkolodny snake! ..
Burn down, burn my torch,
I will burn with you too!
Burn down, burn my torch,
I will burn with you too!
Do not live here without my dear:
With whom will I go to the crown now?
Promised to know, promised me rock with a grave
Marry a young man.
Make way, damp earth,
Give me, young man, peace,
Shelter me, my dear,
In a quiet coffin cell.
It is not the wind that bends the branch,
Not an oak forest makes noise -
That is mine, my heart is groaning,
Like an autumn leaf trembles.
That is mine, my heart is groaning,
Like an autumn leaf trembles.
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