2018.03.26.
Not for me...
Versions: #3And not for me the spri-ing will come,
And not for me the Don is flo-oding.
And young girl's heart will beaten ha-ard
With ne-ew born love but not for me.
And not for me the gardens show up,
And in the valley groove blo-ossoms.
There nightingale meets spring alo-one,
He wi-ill sing songs but not for me.
And not for me the bro-oks do whisper,
Rocking the jets bright full of si-ilver.
There is a maiden with black eyebrows,
She's gro-owing up but not for me.
And not for me the Holy Easter comes,
And at the table natives gather,
'Christ's risen' - flow from their li-ips,
But Ea-aster Day is not for me.
And not for me the flowers will bloom,
And blossoms rose flower fra-agrant.
Pick up a flo-ower, it whi-ithers.
Such li-ife is good but not for me.
For me there is a piece of co-old lead,
Which will dig into my pure body
And bitter tears will pour down che-eks
Such li-ife, my brother, waits fo-or me.
Words: A.Gadalin(?)
Music: Nicholay DeWitte
English: Margarita Lebedeva