Боханцев Сергей - Петр Старцев - Ты Попой, Соловушка
текст песни

You are a booty, Solovushka, on the long road,

TRALE DURSENCE DEAR.

Do not execute, head, duma with sad -

All, go, trouble ahead.

Do not grieve, girls

By the road near.

And cross after ...

Far, is it high

Falcon flew -

Only the wind is in charge.

We are shy shirts for chain mail swearing

Always exchange by honor.

Ali We are not young to be bourynx of the head

To demolish other people's sabers?

And the hooves were closed,

And the villages were laid:

Syrevova will see you, no?

Far, is it high

Falcon flew -

Only the wind is in charge.

Do not give anyone to anyone, my God,

What happened to us to pass.

Rushed from trouble a mother, but leather lace

I frayed, to know, along the way.

And the girls cried

By the road near -

Syaznova did not see each other, no ...

Far, is it high

Falcon flew -

Only the wind is in charge.