Текст песни Вика Цыганова - Гроздья рябины

Today I am not one sober not drunk
Outside, on the vanity of soul Mayat
Oh neighbor old can drink wine
Good old codger all wrong all wrong
Only clusters of scarlet rowan yes stray sunset
Only clusters of mountain ash on the window to look me
And only bunches of rowan scarlet fire burning
The vicious circle of my old friend
Birds fly south
Old yellowed maple life is like a dream
Birds fly to the south do not get them back
And given the floating clouds of nowhere
A mountain ash lit so that the heart aches
Only clusters of scarlet rowan yes stray sunset
Only clusters of mountain ash on the window to look me
And only bunches of rowan scarlet fire burning
The vicious circle of my old friend
Birds fly south
Do not worry the old man like a moment of our lives
Well we sit talking heart to heart
Drink wine, so do not rush to live not grieve
What is sad to miss us to die early
Only clusters of scarlet rowan yes stray sunset
Only clusters of mountain ash on the window to look me
And only bunches of rowan scarlet fire burning
The vicious circle of my old friend
Birds fly south