Shumel kamyish, derevya gnulis, A nochka temnoyu byila. Odna vozlyublennaya para Vsyu noch gulyala do utra.
Poutru ptashechki zapeli, Uzh nastupil proschanya chas, Pora nastala rasstavatsya I slezyi polilis iz glaz.
Sam ves v slezah svoey lyubeznoy, On tak uchtivo govoril, O chem tyi plachesh, dorogaya, Byit mozhet ya tebe ne mil?
Uzh ya i plachu, i goryuyu Vse po tebe, moy drug, tuzhu, A bez tebya ya cherez silu, Oh, po zemle syiroy hozhu.
Shumel kamyish, derevya gnulis, A nochka temnoyu byila. Odna vozlyublennaya para Vsyu noch gulyala do utra. |
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