Текст песни Народная - ой не летай мой соловей

Do not fly , my nightingale,
Late in the evening one!
Man woman he loved,
Kolechushkom given:
Kolechushko , serdechushko -
Your perstenёk spool .
Far sweet lives
In my mother in Moscow
Intercession in the street.
How to send our boys
In the great outdoors for a walk,
Red girls amuse ;
Oh, all the girls are good,
Razlapushki Prigogine !
One girl best:
In spit of all the tape is wider ,
And the other blue -
Slavushka is thin,
And the third with kistmi -
Dunya runs with vestmi .
How took Dunya enthusiasm :
Lifted the hem of her lips ,
Past the window , past the windows,
Past the stone chambers
By tselovalnik the tavern :
" Tselovalnik young
Unlocks a new tavern,
Let her small children ! "