LYRICS

In tsyrkvata will come without invitation,
you will bydesh happy there.
With another altar will stand, without
very heart to hurt.

Chorus:
and although another is lucky,
in itself will hide I skrybta.
‘ll wish with a smile
sweetheart to death.

I had to thee I may be,
but forgot to His curses you. For
lies let God judge,
my heart to forgive you.