Эта любовь не дожила до утра... и до зимы она , не дожила... и намотав немалый километраж, она ушла искать - другой рай........
Эта любовь не дожила до семьи... и до детей она, не дожила, до волосков не дожила седых... за то дождём холодным пролилась... This love did not live till morning ... and before the winter she did not live ... and winds considerable mileage , she went to look for - another paradise ........
This love has not lived up to the family ... to children and she did not survive , has not lived up to the gray hairs ... for cold rain spilled ...