Текст песни Ирина Дубцова - она читает по глазам

Yesterday I looked into my eyes,
And now - everything is sideways!
Yesterday I sat before the birds, -
Nowadays larks are crows!

I'm stupid, and you're smart,
Alive, and I am dumbfounded.
Oh, the cry of women of all ages:
"My dear, what have I done to you ?!"

And her tears are water, and blood -
Water - in the blood, in tears washed!
Not a mother, but a stepmother - Love:
Do not expect neither judgment nor mercy.

Take away the lovely ships,
The way leads them white ...
And groaning stands along the whole earth:
"My dear, what have I done to you?"

Yesterday I was lying in my legs!
Equal with the Chinese power!
At the same time I opened my little hands, -
Life fell out - a rusty penny!

A child killer on the court
I stand - ungracious, timid.
I'll tell you in hell:
"My dear, what have I done to you?"

I ask the chair, I'll ask the bed:
"For what, for what do I endure and am poor?"
"He kissed me - to drive:
Another kiss, "- answer.

Live taught in the fire itself,
I threw it myself - into the steppe ice-cold!
That's what you, darling, have done to me!
My dear, what have I done?

I know everything - do not contradict!
Again, seeing is not a mistress!
Where does Love retreat,
There comes the Death-gardener.

Samo - that the tree shake! -
In time, the apple drops ripe ...
"For everything, forgive me for everything,
My dear, what have I done to you!