Текст песни Неизвестный - Теперь любовь моя не та..

Now my love is not the same.
Oh, I know you grieve, grieve
That the moon broom
Poems did not splash puddles.

Sad and rejoicing at the star
Falling down on your eyebrows
You made your heart out to the hut,
But he didn't build a house in his heart.

And the one you waited for in the night
He passed, as before, past the roof.
Oh friend, who are your keys?
Have you gilded with a singing word?

You can't sing about the sun
Paradise cannot be seen through the window.
So the windmill, waving its wing,
Can't fly off the ground.

1918