Текст песни песни из народа - По бугоркам,по дальним косогорам.
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On the hillocks, on the low slopes Floating, swaying, the pale moon. In the evenings, the girls sing in chorus, And more than one misses you. You write to me that you are up to your throat busy, That your camp is gloomy and unsociable. But in our homeland in Ryazan, the Cherry Orchard blossomed like white smoke. In the morning we chase cattle in the fields, Fragrant grass blooms in the fields, And under the window, the curly mountain ash Father cut down on drunkenness for firewood. You will receive a great amnesty, So write, will you come when. Or maybe I found myself another, And I will remain alone forever. But, know you, that in our quiet land Life is not worth it - it goes forward ... Keep in mind - the famous Kolka the fraer does not give me a pass day and night. On the hillocks, on the low slopes Floats, swaying, the pale moon. In the evenings, the girls sing in chorus, And more than one misses you.
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