Lyrics Lena Katina – Yugoslavia
Text:
Nad vechernim Dunayem raznositsya.
Belyy tsvet,
Belyy tsvet,
Belyy tsvet.
Proshlykh let,
Proshlykh let,
Proshlykh let.
No rastayali ptich’imi stayami,
Nashey pesni prosti ne slova.
Ty ukhodish v ogon, Yugoslaviya,
Bez menya,
Bez menya,
Bez menya.
Danube is spread over the evening.
White,
White,
White.
And the memory of the melody asks
The past,
The past,
The past.
But melted bird flocks,
Our songs are not the words.
You’re going to the fire, Yugoslavia,
Without me,
Without me,
Without me.
Za noch’,
Pod svintsovym. Gradom
Chto menya net ryadom.
Ty prosti
Sestra moya,
Yugoslaviya.
Za smert’
Pod dozhdem vesennim
Za to
Chto ne stal spaseniyem.
Ty prosti
Sestra moya,
Yugoslaviya.
During the night,
Under the leaden. Hail
For the
The fact the I’m not around.
Forgive me
My sister,
Yugoslavia.
For the
Death of the rain
For the
Spring that did not escape.
Forgive me
My sister,
Yugoslavia.
Chernoglazoy devchonkoy, rasteryannoy
Ty stoish’
Na drugom
Beregu.
No dobrat’sya do etogo berega.
Ne mogu,
Ne mogu,
Ne mogu.
Nad vechernim Dunayem raznositsya.
Belyy tsvet,
Belyy tsvet,
Belyy tsvet.
I ne pamyat’ melodiya prositsya
Proshlykh let,
Proshlykh let,
Proshlykh let.
Black-eyed girl, confused
You stand
On the other
Side.
But to get to this beach.
I can not,
I can not,
I can not.
Danube is spread over the evening.
White,
White,
White.
And the memory of the melody asks
The past,
The past,
The past.
Za noch’,
Pod svintsovym. Gradom
Za to
Chto menya net ryadom.
Ty prosti
Sestra moya,
Yugoslaviya.
Za smert’
Pod dozhdem vesennim
Za to
Chto ne stal spaseniyem.
Ty prosti
Sestra moya,
Yugoslaviya.
During the night,
Under the leaden. Hail
For the
The fact the I’m not around.
Forgive me
My sister,
Yugoslavia.
For the
Death of the rain
For the
Spring that did not escape.
Forgive me
My sister,
Yugoslavia.