Темень вокруг, да тишина,Не скрою с

Темень вокруг, да тишина,
Не скрою свою я печаль,
Сегодня я немного пьяна,
Снова судьба укачала.
Как музыка арфы,
Таинственно, тихо-
Расплакалась снова душа,
Я ухожу от любимого,
Ухожу от него навсегда.
Об обидах своих рассказала,
Не проронила я даже слезу,
Я молиться ему и не стала.
Я с криком сказала: «уйду»!
Я сказала, что я не любила,
Было все это просто игрой!
Я сказала, мучительно было,
Страдания назвать мне судьбой!
Оттряхнула подол я платья,
Величаво пошла в никуда,
Лишь туман пред глазами –
От страха...
И от того, что сегодня слаба.
Чтож погрущу и поплачу,
Сегодня я буду такой,
А, завтра искать снова счастье,
Завтра пойду за мечтой!

Результаты (английский) 1:

Darkness around, Yes, silenceI will not hide my sadness, IToday I am a little drunk,Ukačala fate again.As Harp music,Mysteriously quiet-Cried again the soul,I'm leaving from your beloved,Go away from him forever.About the iniquity of its toldI even uttered not a tear,I pray to him and did not become.I'm screaming said: "go away!"I said that I lovedWas it all just a game!I said painfully wasThe suffering call me!Ottrâhnula I hem dressesLondoners went nowhere,Only the mist before my eyes- From fear.And from what today is weak.Well pogruŝu and cry,Today I will be suchAnd tomorrow look for happiness againTomorrow I will go for the dream!

Результаты (английский) 2:

The darkness around, so quiet,
I will not hide my sadness,
today I'm a little drunk,
seasick again fate.
As the music of the harp,
mysterious, Tikhonov's
soul cry again,
I'm leaving a loved one,
leaving him forever.
On their grievances told,
did not say I even tears,
I pray for him, and did not.
I cry said, "go!"
I said I did not like,
was it all just a game!
I said it was painful,
I called Suffering fate!
I Ottryahnula hem dresses,
majestically went nowhere,
only the fog before the eyes -
from the fear ...
And the fact that today is weak.
pogruschu and cry Well,
today I will be such that
A look tomorrow again happiness
Tomorrow, I will go after a dream!

Результаты (английский) 3:

Pale around, yes quiet,
does not conceal its i grief,
today I am a little ",
again the fate of the укачала.
as music songs,
mysterious, quiet-
found myself crying again soul,
I am out of your favorite,
cling from him forever.
The complementariness among their spoke,
not blinkered i even its highly emotional moment,
I pray to him and does not become a.
i the answer said: "I feel" !
I said that I am not loved,
was all of this just a game!
I said, painfully it,
suffering called me destiny!
Оттряхнула redeemer i dress,
Arach went nowhere,
only mist lord -
from fear ...
and from the fact that today is weak.
Чтож погрущу and поплачу,
i will be such a,
A, tomorrow search again happiness,
tomorrow won't go for the dream!