Виталий Каледин - Вырыта заступом яма глубокая 1860 Иван Никитин
текст песни

The pit is dug by the pit.
Life is gloomy, lonely life,
Life is homeless, patient life,
Life, like an autumn night, is silent, -

She is bitter, my poor, walked
And, like a steppe light, froze.

What? Superman, my share is harsh!
The pine cover closes tightly,
Densely damp earth will be given
Only one person will decrease ...

He is not ill with anyone,
Nobody needs a memory of him! ..

Here it is - a carefree song is heard,
Guest of the graveyard, Pevunya is a bang,
In the air blue in the wild swim;
A sonorous song is scattered with silver ...

Hush! .. The question is done about life.
No more songs or tears need it!
December 1860