Текст песни А.Иващенко-И.Богушевская - Хватит грустить Jobim-Chega de Saudade

Sadness is my rather fly over it
say that my heart is crying
What bitter separation,
that life has become a cruel torment without it
Where to find salvation from the hurricane ,
that raced chance
And no longer any joy around and no fun
Only my sorrow , my sorrow , sadness .