Текст песни Юрий Парфенов-Невский - Глухарь Копалушечка

In the morning in the swamp
Dawn rises ,
You will find in the eyes of sadness
I - at grouse .

I go , waving wings ,
Or stand in hope ,
And call, call for hours
Kopalushechku her .

- Where are you, my dear ,
Kapalushechka ?
Come , my heart does not tear .
I go to the anguish .
Life - on the line .
Dying of love !

For you I am one of the earrings
I will search on the birch tree .
A trail at your feet
I shall be anointed with Brusnichka .

Where are you, where are you,
My dear friend !?
That's really dried the dew .
Arrives , you rowan
I'll take my beauty.

Burst shot, fade song -
Substituting for you chest.
Only been used better together
Fly somewhere,

Where no foxes, where no wolves
Will not be able to catch us ...
And deaf, deaf sidelines
Let us live so