Текст песни Вероника Долина - Ах, дочка, о чём ты плачешь

- Oh, daughter! What are you crying about?
What are you paying for?
Oh, daughter! I'm in your little one
Long ago with your father
Stood under the aisle.
- Ah, mom! Getting married is not enough ...
Well, you got married to your father,
Quite a youngster, a stranger chick? ..

- Oh, daughter! I'm in your little one
Already with your father
She parted with the scoundrel.
- Ah, mom! It's not enough to part.
One scoundrel, another fool ...
And that's not what I mean, finally.

- Oh, daughter! I'm in your little one
Although she did not already live with her father,
And yet she was white in face ...
- Ah, mom! There are few faces.
And that I am not white-faced
So I dabble in wine
You knew.

- Oh, daughter! I'm in your little one
Although she lived almost as a widow,
She was rosy and lively.
And you are a girl, not a widow,
But you barely flicker ...
- Ah, mom! Little is left.
And not a wife, and not a widow,
And not alive and not dead.
And the fact that I wear black
Don't ask about that, please.

- Oh, daughter! What are you crying about?
What are you paying for?
How have you sinned?
Where were you in a hurry?
I decided myself ...