Mishanya White - Берёза
текст песни

A birch tree has grown in an open field
Near a small village
The old people remembered her when she was little
When you yourself had difficulty climbing the steps
Now a huge colossus has risen
A hundred miles in front you can see
Those passing by were amazed
It was impossible not to notice her
Round dances were performed on a holiday
We always gathered under the branches of a birch tree
There was noise, games and shadows falling
Sheltering people during severe thunderstorms
Nearby they plowed the land and sowed grain
And then the whole village collected the harvest
But the cold came early, the stove needs to be heated
And the lower branches of the birch were broken

There was a birch tree in the field
There was a curly girl standing in the field
Lyuli Lyuli stood

The village has grown in size over the years
They cut down the forest and erected log houses
But the boys couldn’t tear down the birch tree
Only branches tore new fur coats
But the soil in the field was too good
The birch tree did not allow it to be plowed open enough
Those walking by cursed the tree
May that stupid piece of wood burn!
The trunk was mutilated with axes together
They stripped the birch bark and broke the twigs
You don't have to try hard to have fun like this
Feast on the ruins of the Russian soul!
And as if the call was heard, it was absurd
One day a strong storm broke out
Lightning pierced the birch tree trunk
Scattered fires in anticipation of a miracle
The fire flared up brightly, eating the wood
Consuming the trunk and roots and leaves
Only the wind blew sparks upward
And he carried them to the village huts

There was a birch tree in the field
There was a curly girl standing in the field
Lyuli Lyuli stood