Розенбаум Александр - Ой, дудари, дудари
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Oh, duda-dudari, bast players, guslars, amusements, mockingbirds.
Blessed heads, ring the Tsar Bell, have fun, ladies and gentlemen...

Walking Kaliki, teach us some sense, we've seen enough, we've seen all sorts of different things...
They gave mead to drink, poured it on me, remembered me with the holy spirit - they took pity on me.
Rus' is baggy, barefoot, with towers and forts.
And in the steppe there is freedom...

Oh, duda-dudari, bast players, guslars, amusements, mockingbirds.
I wove wings from bast, tomorrow I’ll jump from the church, Vanya, Vanya, help me soar into the sky.

It’s easy in the sky, barefoot in heaven, but in the house everything eats less and less.
It’s easy in the sky, barefoot in heaven, but in the house everything eats less and less.
From the yard, one man at a time became recruits - they became embittered, infidels.
The woman became related to the evil kruchina, they were looking for a pool of water with a torch...
Oh yes master. Yes, what a great guy! They didn’t order me to be executed, naked.
That’s not what Antip sang his songs about, telling him to have mercy - he wanted what was best.

Lord, let us pray, if he is not forced, on his knees in the upper room, it only hurts...
Lord, have mercy on us, reward us with strength, give Parana something dear. Sweet, hateful...
And yesterday, near the outer yards, puppies were drowned in an ice hole...

Oh, duda-dudari, bast players, guslars, amusements, mockingbirds.
I’ll build a ship, shoot right into the sky at the ravens... Great.
Vanya remembers, there was a time, you know, just sit there and husk the seeds.
The seed grew - sunflowers reached the skies, but the boys were happy, they were boobies.
Do you remember, Vanya, that early dawn? Thirty-three granted wishes.
Only it was a hundred years ago, yes, not that, not that, not that, forgive me, brother.

Lord, let us pray, if he is not forced, on his knees in the upper room, it only hurts...
My only Lord, I hear the crimson ringing, I will turn the torn canvas into a painting.
I promise, Vanya, so be it, I’ll stop drinking vodka tomorrow.

Oh, duda-dudari, bast players, guslars, amusements, mockingbirds.
Blessed heads, ring the Tsar Bell, have fun, ladies and gentlemen...
The girls led a round dance behind the birch grove, and they carried a falcon in a cage to the courtyard square...
Falcon, falcon, flew in freedom, flew in freedom... Share.
My dear, kind, beloved son, if you don’t give birth in winter, they will take you away.

I walked across the steppe in all four directions, and then I became aware of the dark thought.
They chained their comrades, the steppe groaned - smoke, conflagration...
The turtledove screamed, began to fight, and yes, the horseshoe fell into the room,
An eagle owl flew into the clearing and sat down, a black eagle crashed down from the cliff...
Falcon, falcon, flew in freedom, flew in freedom... Share.
My dear, kind, beloved son, if you don’t give birth in winter, they will take you away.

Oh, what am I doing? Look, it's carrying leaves...
And the pine trees have no leaves, oh, I’m happy, happy...