Текст песни БАХТАЛЭ РОМА - Не могу я больше жить с такой болью

I left my father's house at times lunar,
Went by the road of fate, dear difficult -
I can not live with such pain any more,
Do not return my year of that joyful life

At the window is an old lady, God prays ...
Her head is gray and to the ground,
She is waiting for her son, waiting, sad
She is waiting for her little boy ...

The cranes flew to distant lands,
My joyful days were taken from me ...
The rain knocks on the roofs, I hear your voice
Mom, I miss your image in front of me

 My dear mother, forgive me for everything ...
 For the fact that we were left alone,
 You were not saved ...

 Mom, Mom, forgive me for everything, I'm sorry ...
 For the fact that we were left alone,
 You were not saved ...