Лампасы, Фёдор Скунцев - Дубравушка
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Oh, don't make noise, just don't make noise
In the field, an oak grove... you oak grove, by her
In the open field, it's green
In the field, green
The army stood
Oh, yes, young Don, Don Cossack
Atamanushka, our Stepanushka, by her
Stepan is riding through the army
Stepan is riding

Stepan is riding
Oh, yes, who, who, who would wipe it off, my little one
From my eighth, from my eighth checker, by her
Who would wipe off this black rust
This black rust?
This black rust
Oh, who, who, who would look
In the good mo... young man in me, by her
My zealous little heart
This little heart?

Here's my heart
Oh, why, that's why
In my good mo... in me, a fine fellow, she
My heart, my heart is all aching
Aching, aching!