Let go steamer
Raise the sails,
Give the boy freedom
For beautiful eyes .
And you sat and dreamed
In the open window ,
And all in tattered rags
To you gypsy came .
Went hand and asks :
- Give me your hand to tell fortunes ,
All that was , all that is
I 'll be able to predict.
And in your heart the mystery -
You love a guy ,
You want to be his wife;
But you did not come .
He loves beautiful girls ,
Playing cards , drinking wine ,
You go with the longing to the grave
Him stroller vseravno .
And with the anguish and sorrow with the
You go for a walk on the field ,
And rack up a bunch of daisies
And thou shalt be to them guessing :
- Loves - does not like !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She said its true !
Burning candle wax ,
Coffin red velvet encased ,
Wept all her relatives ,
And in that coffin girl sleeps .
And on his knees before the coffin
Was a young boy :
" I did not know you loved ,
Wanted to be my wife! "
- Loves - does not like !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She said its true !
When the coffin lowered into the grave ,
The sun was setting over the Earth ,
And the park over the avenue
Hung young boy ...
- Loves - does not like !
No, you do not love me!
Gypsy foretold the truth ,
She said its true !
