Ты снова без шарфа ушёл из дома –На

Ты снова без шарфа ушёл из дома –
На улице не май уже, поди.
И я его опять тебе с балкона
Бросаю:
- Милый, шарфик захвати.

Ты уезжаешь, я бреду обратно.
В дорогу непогода, как на грех.
С каких-то пор мне стало так понятно,
Что ты мне на земле дороже всех.

С годами чаще думаешь о Боге,
Уже всё меньше радует зима.
Пускай тебя Господь хранит в дороге –

Всё остальное я смогу сама.

Результаты (английский) 1:

You again without a scarf left at home-On the street may not already, go.And I again thee with balconyThrow:-Cute scarf capture.You leave, I delirious back.Bad weather on the road as the sin.With no pores I became so clearWhat are you to me on Earth is more expensive than all.Over the years more often think about GodAlready smaller delights winter.Let the Lord keeps you road-Everything else I can myself.

Результаты (английский) 2:

You again without the scarf went out of the house -
The street May already, I suppose.
And I again to you from the balcony of
Giving:
- Honey, scarf grip. You're leaving, I wander back. The way the storm, as a sin. On some then it became so clear, what you tell me more than all the earth. Over the years, often think of God, is already becoming less happy winter. Let the Lord keep you on the road - Anything else I can myself.

Результаты (английский) 3:

you again without scarf left home -
on the street may have already come.
and i back to you from the balcony
i:
- cute scarf bring.

you are leaving, i dream back.
in road weather as sin
with some time i became so clear
what you on earth than all.

for years, often think about god,
is less happy winter.
let you god bless in the road -

everything i can.