Let go steamer
Raise the sails,
Give the boy freedom
For beautiful eyes.
And you sat in silence
At the half-open window ,
And all in rags izodranyh
To you approached the gypsy .
Came over and asked her hand
- Give me your hand to tell fortunes ,
All that was , all that will be
I can predict.
And in your heart a mystery -
You love a guy ,
Do you want to become a coveted ,
He confess anyway .
He likes girls rich ,
Playing cards , drinking wine ,
Due to leave him in the grave
Him to confess anyway .
And with the Tasca , and with the sorrow
You go for a walk on the field ,
And rack up a bunch of daisies
And you 'll be on them to wonder :
- Loves - does not love !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She says its true !
Burning candle wax ,
Coffin lined with red velvet ,
Wept all her family ,
And in the coffin girl sleeps.
And before the coffin on his knees
There was a young boy :
& quot; I did not know that you loved ,
I wanted to be my wife ! & Quot;
- Loves - does not love !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She says its true !
When the coffin lowered into the grave ,
The sun was setting over the Earth ,
A park in front of the alley
Hung young boy ...
- Loves - does not love !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She says its true !
