Lyrics Радость Моя - Под слепой звездой

Under the blind star, in the deep woods,
Nimoy On the trail, not my destiny,
Not my destiny took chromium
And not by the hand, and for shirorot
All of the wells but at root,
All over bumps so on Wetlands,
In the quagmire of whether the nettles evil,
Windbreaks, and ravines
Yes gullies and ravines ...
For ravines, gullies
There stands the hut in two windows
Two windows let porches,
On the porch door without lock
And how in the house no one lives
I never lived or will live
There's a candle burning there buzzing string
Already that day, so many years,
Oh, that age, that age too ...
Under the window table, and at the table
Two green stand sklyanitsy
In a bitter happiness superfluous
Another sweet pain unearthly
If I had to know where that was not wrong to
Suggest a man, so do not be drunk
Neither his misfortune, nor its fate
On the trail in the silent deep forest
Under the blind star, a star of the blind ...