КоленкорЪ - Калина
текст песни

Oh, there's viburnum on the mountain
Oh, there's viburnum on the mountain
Oh, my pity, my viburnum pity
My viburnum stung pathetically
There was a girl walking there
There was a girl walking there
Oh, my pity, my pity I went
I walked pathetically

I broke Kalinushka
I broke Kalinushka
Oh, my pity, my pity broke
It was pathetic that I broke it
Knitted at the bun
Knitted at the bun
Oh, my pity, my pity, I knitted
My knitting was pitiful
I threw it on the path
I threw it on the path
Oh, my pity, my pity, I threw
I threw it pitifully
Trampled with shoes
Trampled with shoes
Oh, my pity, my pity trampled
My trampled pathetically stung
A Cossack was riding on a campaign
A Cossack was riding on a campaign
Oh, my pity, my pity, my trip
I felt sorry for my trip
You, Cossack, are young,
You, Cossack, are young,
Oh, my pity, my young pity
My young one was pitiful
You, take me with you
You, take me with you
Oh, my pity, my pity and with you
I pitifully pinched my and with myself