Marika Gombitova - Tak som chciela vestkich milovat

Has come, death!
I have blown out of breath
time to shorten my days
last.

So I wanted all
love
Finally, the love is just white
rime!
Has come, death!
I have blown out of breath
time to shorten my days
last.

I am as old willow
and my heart bútľavé,
I often think the gravedigger,
You walk around my head.

Hear this woman's sister,
I can not change it,
Take me humble,
let me ever receiving country.

Come, now, sister!
I have blown out of breath
shorten the time of my last days.

So I wanted all
love
Finally, the love is just white
rime!
Come, now, sister!
I have blown out of breath
time to shorten my days
last.

Looks in vain for their wrinkles,
I want everything in vain to hide
My fate is so heavy,
that makes me want to live more.
In the words of my soul empty
great silence in me is,
I rest upon herself for the day
breathe a disappointment.

Come, now, sister!
I have blown out of breath
time to shorten my days
last.

So I wanted all
love
Finally, for the love of all that
Love, from the vain love is only
white frost!
Come, now, sister!
I have blown out of breath
time to shorten my days
last.